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... se cut off Eugene’s words.
This familiar sense of being unable to speak at a critical moment once again dragged his memory back to five days earlier.
Back then, the girl had entered bathed in light; her approach unhurried, her gaze cold and sharp as knives.
It suffocated one to the point of breathlessness.
Eugene’s smile stiffened. Turning around, sure enough, he saw the girl’s figure again.
She appeared as if she had just woken up, with mist still lingeri ...
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