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... oice echoed from the staircase, and the next moment, a young girl in long sleeves and pants, carrying a backpack, appeared in view.
Despite the hot weather, she was drenched in sweat just from walking over. Her hair was damp, and fine beads of sweat dotted her nose and forehead, but her smile was fresh and her eyes curved in delight.
Marcus put away his phone and raised his eyelids to look at her.
As she walked over, her dark eyes quickly scanned and landed on Nora Scott, ...
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