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... ng man with a gun hanging from his waist. Noloty answered him while rubbing her nose.
“Can’t be. I never got one.”
“But it’s still March. Aren’t you cold wearing that?”
“I dress like this even during the winter.”
She answered while pinching her clothes. However, just as the man said, Noloty Malche’s attire seemed to be a little too light.
She wore a white undershirt and a sleeveless jacket on her upper body. Her pants were cut just above her knees. Althoug ...
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