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... d knocked on the door.
Hearing the knock, Grace Quarters got up from the bed.
She drowsily approached the door, opened it, and looked at the man standing at the doorway, smiling slightly, "Malcom, you came?"
Malcom Moore looked at Grace Quarters.
The girl wore a loose white nightgown.
Compared to the last time they met, she looked even more emaciated.
Her cheekbones protruded on her face, her complexion pale with an unhealthy red.
Malcom Mo ...
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