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... omething was clearly wrong with her. She was wearing a thin dance outfit and was barefoot. Clutching only her phone, she had run out in a panic, her face deathly pale. She was crouched there hugging her knees, looking like a lost and lonely wild goose.
Recalling what Anna had said about her leaving without reason, and seeing her disheveled state now, it wasn’t hard to guess what had happened.
So she wasn’t actually here for the translation job?
"President, should I go ove ...
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