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... ooth with a cold face, seemed out of place.
The long silver hair was braided and rolled up, and finally fixed behind the head with a ribbon. The shoulders and neck were slender and graceful. There was a glass of ice water in front of her, and her fingers were tapping on the table.
Under the dim light, her frowning brows never loosened.
She is waiting, waiting for Rye.
She is the logistics of Ley's mission. The so-called logistics is the person who is responsible for i ...
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