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“Little girl, this isn’t called shameless. I’m just abiding by the rules of the Alchemist Guild.”
The corners of Rick Morgan’s curled into a complacent simile.
“You!”
Emma Martin was flustered.
“Emma, you don’t have to get angry with an old man... The old man’s heart isn’t well; if you accidently anger him until he faints, we will have to compensate a lot of money
