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"Hey, pervert." The next morning, Catherine drove the carriage, carrying the other three to the meeting place at the city gate, only to see Dora waiting alone under the city gate. Lina, still at some distance, shouted, "Why are you alone?"
"Who's the pervert?" Dora flicked her whip, which coiled around the carriage shaft, and with a forwards swing, she leaped the five or six meters to land next to the cab, sitting down beside Catherine: "I'm not a pervert, I just have a fervent pursuit of beauty."
"Ha ha ha, exactly, a fervent pervert." Lina laughed generously, leaning over to tap on Dora's shoulder: "My name is Lina, nice to meet you."
"Didn't we meet yesterday?" Dora asked in confusion.
Lina laughed carelessly: "That doesn't stop us from meeting again today, haha."