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On the precious land of Sycamore Central Road, a whole street belonged to the Prescott Family.
The Rolls-Royce slowly cruised by, and behind the wheel, Finn Prescott’s hand rested on the steering wheel, casting a glance at the person in the back seat through the rearview mirror.
At this moment.
His sister was leaning back, quietly asleep, as if the bustling world outside the window had nothing to do with her.
Having grown up in the old alleys of Kystral, ...
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