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... eam, someone tentatively extended a fingertip toward her, and as it slowly approached, she held her breath in nervousness.
But strangely, she didn’t resist this unfamiliar touch.
Finally, the fingertip touched hers. Both of them trembled slightly...
She couldn’t see the person, nor could she hear what they said. The darkness grew wildly without concern. Yet, the darkness couldn’t sever the tacit communication from that fingertip.
She couldn’t help but rise onto he ...
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