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She caught a faint scent of disinfectant.

Instinctively, she looked up. The man was wearing a black coat over a sweater, with dress pants and leather shoes. His face bore a slight smile, and he stared at her with his brown eyes.

His face was fairer than his hands and he wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. His lips curved naturally into a soft smile, giving him an approachable appearance, and a small mole marked the corner of his left eye.

Despite his friendly appearance, Nina felt a chill run through her.

A chill that penetrated to the bone.

"Ivy..." the man murmured, staring at Nina.

Trying to calm her unease, Nina stood up, "Who are you calling?"

Seeing no reaction from her, the man stood up too. He looked at her with those deep brown eyes meaningfully as he said, "It seems I mistook you for someone else."

"Could you give me my things back?" Nina asked.

and handed her the shopping

she

hurried

not look back, nor did she want to interact with

watched her retreating figure, softly murmuring the name "Ivy."

after Nina was out of sight. Playing with the string of green beads

ten minutes, and after navigating several turns, he arrived at the

area, mostly office buildings used for business. Few people were around, making it

slowly, heading to

one room

turn it a second time, he squinted slightly. He paused, and

are you so late? I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Miranda was sitting directly opposite the door, clearly

black coat, and replaced it with a white

been a few days,

circled around the desk and sat in his office chair. Leaning back with his head resting on the backrest, his gaze fixed on her. "You can read lips. Don't you understand what I'm