When there were only 5 minutes left before get off work, the wind chime finally rang.

However, it was not Layla who entered, but her older sister Celia.

Selia's body was covered with scars, and even her knee socks were torn, revealing a trace of fair skin on her calf. It seemed that she had gone through a hard battle, but her eyes were still bright and energetic.

"Selia, are you fighting again?" Linge said with a smile.

Celia nodded with excitement on her face: "Remember the last time I and you

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