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Her reflection in the massive glass pane showed her unemotional eyes.
She methodically armed herself with daggers, and even the crystal high heels she wore could serve as deadly weapons.
Not until she picked up a gun.
Beneath the handle of the gun was engraved a number.
Nine.
The woman slowly grasped the handle, her gaze finally showing a flicker of emotion, “Little Nine…”
Time indeed flew by swiftly; three years had passed in the blink o ...
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