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... achary took the damp towel and placed it on her face, the cool sensation bringing some comfort to her flushed skin.
Mia Foster set the food box on the desk, and just like yesterday, divided the rice into two portions, one for each of them, and instructed the secretary to brew some tea before sitting down to eat lunch that’s not quite lunch with Melody. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎
Perhaps it was because Mia had called her proactively, Melody, while scooping rice into her mouth, ...
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