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... ged herself and squatted behind a disheveled pile of trash.
She took deep breaths and whispered to herself that was close, she almost got sold to the dance hall.
"Hey, beauty, could you let go of my hand? You’re going to crush it."
At that moment, a familiar voice suddenly rang in her ears; she turned to look and saw a particularly blurred figure, "Who... who are you?"
The blurry shadow seemed to lift the corners of its mouth slightly, the tone apologetic, "My nam ...
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