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... wind blew through the hallway, brushing against her cool hair.
She felt a bit cold, but she had no urge to seek warmth.
Because she didn't need to seek it; the warmth was right in front of her.
But now, this warmth carried something else, making her heart race and causing her to hesitate.
It seemed that a certain moment was inevitably approaching.
Just like birth, aging, sickness, and death are unavoidable, even someone who claims to be indifferent will h ...
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