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... ing Routine
Delilah Woods heard these words, lowered her gaze slightly, and looked at the little ginseng doll fluttering before her. She remained silent for a long while, finally biting her lip, her voice trembling softly.
“I choose the second one.”
After uttering these words, Delilah seemed to lose all strength, her body swaying gently. As she looked at the confused ghost child before her, tears slid uncontrollably down her face again.
“I’m sorry… I… I don’t want ...
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