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... er hands and cheer, but then the dice suddenly rolled again, landing on two dots.
She widened her eyes, looking incredulously at the dice, her small mouth slightly agape: "What is this supposed to mean?"
"Hahaha, little Moira, your luck is unbeatable! It’s like you’ve been possessed by the god of bad luck!" Adrian Grant laughed heartily without holding back. This was just too unlucky; six whole rounds and she couldn’t roll a single five.
"Is this funny to you?" Just when ...
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