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To Live Again, For the First Time!

Emilin died a tragically sad death in her first life, if you could call it a life at all. No friends, no family, no ambition, no desire, no emotions. NOTHING. BUT this time, she was determined to live her life to the FULLEST! Emilin: [Who am I even?] DOTING BIG BROTHERS: [Bah! Who else but our cutest little sister?] LOVING PARENTS: [Ah! Our little angel of course.] OTHER CLASSMATES: [Who is this ice queen? So cool!] BEST FRIENDS: [Why is this so-called 24/7 ice face so clingy. But she’s too cute when she’s pouting! You’re our adorable little cinnamon roll.] HANDSOME ML: [Yeah, why are you so cling to them? Come be clingy with me! You are mine, as much as I am yours.] BUSINESS PARTNERS: [Who the fuck are you talking about? Surely, we do not speak of the same person! You are the little devil that descended from the 7 heavens, our little ancestor.]

you_li_er · Urbano
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204 Chs

Friends Pt III: (Sincerity and Affinity..)

Emilin kept patting the Grace that leaned next to her before awkwardly saying, "I have to go to the bathroom..."

Then she hurriedly ran off to the bathrooms outside, the ones next to the main lobby just a few rooms away.

She ran off so fast it was as if there were a great monster chasing her.

The monster of a problem that couldn't be solved.

After Grace's office's room closed shut, the two people left inside burst into laughter in unison.

"You scared her away with your terrifying acting. Just look at her, like a bunny she just jumped off to the farthest bathroom there is here."

Noah complained amidst laughter.

There was clearly a bathroom in Grace's office that Emilin had used on multiple occasions, yet in a moment of panic, not knowing what to do, she seemed to have completely forgotten about this point.

It was in moments like these that Emilin oftentimes displayed her social skills, or more like lack thereof.