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... and light—he couldn’t control the strength very well. He initially felt a bit stifled, however, only regret remained when he saw Enna Clark’s pale little face.
The restaurant manager waiting at the entrance saw them coming and scurried to greet them, nodding and bowing: “Young Master Lawrence, you’re here.”
“Am I? Or did you just see a ghost?”
Unfortunately, the manager found himself under fire, getting scolded. He could only muster a forced smile, still clueless, “Young ...
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