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Mrs. Hoshimi opened the bedroom door and immediately saw Fujiwara Reya sprawled lazily on the sofa like a little dog, sleeping. Although the air conditioning in the living room wasn’t on, the temperature was cool, giving off a wintry feel.
She glanced around.
In the corner behind the sofa against the wall stood an air conditioner shell made from two cardboard boxes.
Through the blinds-like vents, one could faintly see a pair of blue eyes, looking at the slumb ...
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