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Chapter 147

The words “Edward Levin” were the clearest among all the other things scrawled on the paper. Some were just markings that were still moist with faint, delicate ink stains. The writing font was strong yet lean and had many flourishes. It was enough to see how much force she had applied in her writing. He glanced at her in astonishment, then lowered his head to examine the others. He moved his fingers a little, then turned the paper to a different angle, trying to get a clearer view of her writing
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