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Eleanor was holding a charger, sitting by Auntie King’s bed. The small window in the maid’s room let in a dim light. Her eyelashes fluttered, casting a faint shadow.
"Auntie King’s phone is broken; I’m fixing it."
"I remember you didn’t study mobile repair in college."
Eleanor blinked, "Do you need to study that? I just look at it and can do it. Can’t you?"
Cillian’s gaze was deep and dark, unfathomable.
Eleanor’s eyelashes trembled, like sma ...
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