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... was particularly striking in the quiet surrounding.
“Oh…”
It was hard to tell whether it was a lazy or angry muffled hum, but there was another rustling sound of friction between clothes. After a while, a young girl’s voice rang out.
“Well, how high is the synchronization rate now?”
“Fifty one percent.”
“Too slow.”
“Then next time change your position.
“Don’t talk about such useless nonsense now.” After a pause, the girl groan ...
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