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... d they saw that the titanium alloy wall on the right side of the cell had been burned through, leaving a pitch-black hole.

Scattered green flames could be seen on the edges of the hole; clearly, the hole was made by 351's special ability.

"Oh no! 681's cell is on the other side of the wall! What the hell is that woman trying to do?! Quick! Switch to the camera in 681's cell!"

The monitors flickered, but they saw nothing but static. The camera inside 681's cell had obvious ...

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The night before we obtained our marriage certificate, I asked him, “When did you start to develop feelings for me?”

He answered, “I don’t remember.”

“But, why me?”

“Why not you?”

“I’m very petty, and I get jealous very easily.”

“So am I.”

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