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Sofia turned on her mobile phone and flipped through the materials while taking notes. When inspiration came, she simply sketched it with a brush.

She made soup for Daisy, who could eat when she got home. from work.

Thinking of this, the pen in Sofia’s hand stopped. If she could make a lot of money, if her mother’s health could get better, if she could save money, she would not let Daisy continue to drink.

Her body would be ruined if she kept drinking.

Daisy liked flowers. She lived in the North when she was a child. Her father was a coal miner and died in an accident.

But her father’s pension was cheated out by her mother’s lover, and her mother jumped into the river in anger. Her grandfather had passed away long ago, so she lived with her grandmother.

In her sophomore year of high school, her grandmother fell ill, so she became a wine hostess to treat her grandma.

However, her grandma still died, but she was stuck in the mud and could never get out.

Daisy once told Sofia that she liked flowers the most. Her hometown was desolate, and only in summer, her grandma’s yard was full of flowers, which has become her best

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memory.

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T–shirt,

there was a knock on the

she glanced at her watch, it

o’clock. Three o’clock was considered early, and many

back today, Sofia thought Daisy must

“Sofia put down the pen and walked

the door and said with a smile, “Did you forget to take

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looked at the man standing at the

department. The corridor door below was broken down by someone and sold for

and gray, and red or black phone numbers were sprayed on the dirty walls that could not be seen in

from the room shone out, covering Finley’s stern face. He was

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loose, and he

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contrast to the dilapidated and poor surroundings, he was handsome,

exuded a strong smell of alcohol. Sofia took a step back in fear, and subconsciously wanted to close the door, but his strong arm blocked

a bang, the door was slammed

next door didn’t care

screaming stopped abruptly. Finley pressed her against the mottled wall and bit her lip.

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