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... nement Room had a square window, through which the girl’s face could be clearly seen.
Her face bore no expression, her eyebrows and facial contours exuding a chill, while her blue eyes were sharp as blades, filled with ambition and desire.
Like a wildflower growing alone on a sheer cliff, which endures the battering of wind and rain day and night, as well as the tumbling waves at the cliff’s base.
The wildflower is extremely beautiful, but it grows in a place difficult to ...
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