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... eze blew out from the air conditioner’s vent.
Yet, the people inside didn’t feel a shred of warmth.
A small figure, only thirty centimeters tall, stood with arms crossed, angrily staring at the man opposite them.
The man seemed a bit embarrassed, looking around nervously.
"Is this the puppet you made for me, Mr. Shen Sui?" The small figure’s voice was particularly icy, like an impending avalanche, bringing a chill with it.
She was Isabella, who had just ar ...
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