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... ly, a girl with short red hairs was constantly searing in the Central Park.
This beauty was no other than Beatrix, her perfect oval face was twisting in pure agony, her mood full of irritation.
"So annoying!"
"Why has this person Z not con yet?"
"It’s already 5.40 p.m. but there is no sign of him?"
In the last few minutes alone she had checked her phone more than fifty times, the impatience was driving her crazy.
Looking at the setting sun, and fee ...
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