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... her!


“Yeah, cheer up, I’m Flynn Rhona. This is my little sister Carey Rhona.” This soft voice came from the elder, “What is your name?”


Hearing this, I began to look at these two girls carefully. They really were twins.


Same eyebrows, same bright eyes, same pretty face. The only thing that bothered me was the evil look in Carey’s eyes. Can’t she be a bit more like her sister?


“Ah… black hair, dark eyes, I’ve heard about you, you are Cohen Kheda!”


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