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Chapter 270: International Travel
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... a landscape covered in a thin layer of snow, and, unlike the images of Romania Vergil had in mind, it looked more like a movie set than reality.
A part of him wondered if Sapphire was actually aware of the weather forecast.
"I wasn't expecting snow," Vergil murmured, watching out the window as the plane continued to approach the runway.
Sapphire, already seated relaxed with her arms crossed, glanced out as well, her expression light, almost curious. "Neither was I, but I ...
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