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If he wasn't mistaken, that girl must have come from Vigalanka. Wyatt Wright had never seen her in person, but he had come across her photo in the Golden World database.
Miss Watson set aside the thoughts of the tenant on the second floor and excitedly exited the elevator to approach a new car: "Wyatt, take a look, do you like it?"
Miss Watson had bought another new car for Wyatt Wright.
This time, it wasn't her preferred red but black, and the style of the car leaned towards a business aesthetic. Miss Watson had heard somewhere that a funeral home, a place filled with mourning, was unsuitable for festive colors like red, so she chose black.
Miss Watson was a person who paid attention to details in all aspects; it's challenging for people's sadness and happiness to resonate, but at least she could avoid clashing with them.
"I've taken care of all the paperwork, you can hit the road right away."
