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Bad first day

Author: Dami Yan
last update publish date: 2026-08-20 01:44:15

Chapter 38.

Berlin greeted Skye with rain, a fine, persistent drizzle. 

By the time she reached the VISION building, the sleeves of her coat were damp, her hair had begun to frizz around her temples, and the butterflies in her stomach had multiplied into something closer to a full-scale invasion.

She stood outside the glass doors for a moment, staring at the sleek black VISION logo above the entrance. This was it, the place she had been im

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