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hi lovely reader! this author wants to get the monthly Win-Win and MGS benefits, but forgot to publish 30 more words (-̩̩̩-̩̩̩-̩̩̩-̩̩̩-̩̩̩___-̩̩̩-̩̩̩-̩̩̩-̩̩̩-̩̩̩). so here is the previous chapter, with a tiny difference! can you spot it? it is a note from me ~(≧◇≦)/ﾞﾞﾞﾞ
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"If Shin Minyeo was a ghost…why'd she give me this tattoo?"
Abrial and Finley sat across from one another near the entrance of the dining tent, munching on bowls of spicy rice and fish cake. Abrial's hand kept moving subconsciously to the spot where the inky tattoo lay beneath her scarlet collar.
"There are many possible reasons," Finley said simply, stirring her rice cakes.
"Like what?" Abrial shoveled five orange rice cakes into her mouth at once.
