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                                    One Hundred Years As An Extra - Chapter 43
                            
                                                            
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... o short for bonding with people. I had given up every hope of meeting people and for them to remember me. So, I had shut myself in my mansion.
“Exactly… when are you coming? When are you going to rescue me?” I burst into tears, threw the bottle away, and wrapped my arms around myself. Even if I ran through the weedy garden and screamed my lungs out like a crazy person, no one ever came.
It was true that no one was concerned about the Drunken Countess. To them, I wasn’t just a Drunken ...
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