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... een cloaked in the cold of winter.
Bai Ye sat at the desk in her guestroom. Behind her, a pretty girl sat idly in a swivel chair, spinning round and round with great enthusiasm, clearly delighted by the pink chair.
On her head, there was a pair of milky white horns with patterns akin to baguettes, and a white tail swung happily with the rotation of the chair.
Bai Ye was nervous, really nervous, but she had to remain calm because, by her understanding, this girl in front o ...
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