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... c, in a dessert shop called Ingrid, a silver-haired, red-eyed girl sat by the window, propping her cheek with one hand, her long, delicate black silk-clad legs gently crossed under the table.
As the weather warmed, the thickness of the silk had noticeably decreased compared to winter.
The overlapping of her legs made her knees slightly reveal a flesh tone, while the black silk on her calves appeared more glossy and bright, looking particularly enticing.
"Does Lyra really ...
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