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... Zia Sutton, she ended up dazzled by his sleek arm, and diverted her gaze as if burned: "Where’s my room again? I want to go back and rest."
Zia Sutton’s expression twisted slightly.
What’s the deal, why does it suddenly feel like she can’t even look at him? Does she think he’s ugly, or what?
Thinking about this, Zia Sutton, somewhat annoyed, pointed casually: "Isn’t it the room by the window? You just stayed there last night, and you’ve forgotten it by this morning?"
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