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... r time working at Respected Majesty, she received roses from little Chale Cheney every day.
A different color each day, no repeats in a week.
Jasmine Yale didn’t care about the roses that Sylvan Cheney bought and continued sipping her milk tea.
“Jasmine, don’t you have anything to say to me?”
Sylvan Cheney was not used to this version of Jasmine Yale, not at all.
Jasmine Yale was blank, “Say what?” fɾeewebnoveℓ.co๓
They had fewer and fewer topics to ...
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