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... nica in the screening room when the daydreaming girl turned her head, looking at him with a half-smile and sighed.

Adrian knew exactly what she meant—having rushed to the screening room just before the movie started, he’d likely spent some passionate moments with Julia in a secluded room. Adrian just shrugged with a smile, not bothering to argue, then he remembered the softness of the little fairy’s lips, an endlessly delightful memory.

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