Address unknown.
Alora Hart frowned and answered the phone.
"Alora Hart, hope you're doing well."
A relaxed female voice came from the mobile phone.
Alora Hart squinted, "It's you."
"How is it going? Has the disciplinary life of the past six months helped you clear your mind?"
Alora Hart snorted, "No Trouble Without Visiting the Pagoda, just speak up, what are you after?"
"It's good that you've become smarter. I was worried that you wouldn't last three moves under that woman. It seems my worry was unnecessary."
"I don't understand what you're talking about. Nana Breezent is my stepmother. Only by pleasing her can I survive in the Harts. By the way, I also need to pray that she gives birth to a baby brother safely. Otherwise, as a stepdaughter with a criminal record, I would be the first suspect."
"Your stepmother didn't install surveillance in your room, so you don't need to stall me with such excuses, Alora Hart, I'm here to help you."
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