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"Die?" Yes, I just want to die. What, don't tell me I don't even have the freedom to die anymore? " The tears fell drop by drop like a broken pearl, crackling on the lush green leaves.

This was the first time since arriving in this world that she was unable to extricate herself from crying. It was like an ice and snow that had been suppressed for a long time

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