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“How much was that? Kenzie trailed beside her, holding her tablet like always. “$50,000 on glasses only.” Jacintha stopped in her tracks, “Just 50?” “Better than before”, Kenzie replied. “$50,000 on sunglasses. That's quite much”, Jacintha said quietly, she turned to them. “But who's counting?”, she let out a rich woman laughter. Kenzie laughed along, Jacintha looked at the men carrying the bags, they also laughed, exchanging confused glances. Then she stopped, they all also stopped.

Sarah, Anna and Priscilla were already three stalls ahead, trying on knock-off designer sunglasses like they were auditioning for a music video. “Naomi, come on!” Anna waved a pair of heart-shaped glasses at me. “Tell me these don’t scream ‘unbothered goddess’!” I laughed, though it came out lighter than usual. “They scream something, alright.” “Rude!” She turned to the mirror hanging by the stall and posed dramatically. “You’re just jealous I can pull these off.”

Megan saw his reaction and started to tear up too, she couldn't make out the people in the distance but she knew there was only one person in this world who could cause her husband to have such a reaction. She took an item from her storage ring and put it on her face. It was a pair of glasses with white frames that were filled with runes. Inside the frame was mana glass with even more runes around the edges. These were the new version of the zoom goggles that Xasha created, they were much more compact and stylish and worked better than the previous version.

It has been a long time, 8years is not 8days. She was wearing a thick designer shirt and black tight skirt that was just above her kneel, which contribute in exposing all hiding shapes. She has sexy legs, wearing a black shiny shoe that matched up sigh her dress. She was wearing her medicated eyes glass. She glaucoma, so she can't live without it. Everything on her body cost millions, from her wrist watch to the diamond neckless, not forgetting the phone she was holding I shouted immediately I saw her. She rushed to me and we hugged. She smelled so nice as I hugged her.

Monica remembered that this should be the name of this girl. Nanami is a petite teen girl with average height and build, standing at 158cm. She is beautiful and has a D cup. She has a fair and light complexion, long, straight, brown hair that is usually tied up into a ponytail, and she has goldish-brown eyes. Looking at Nanami, Monica felt confused, wondering whether this heroine had a cataract or something. In truth, except for "Yasashi" (kind), he didn't see Sorata's charm points, or rather, there was nothing besides this "Yasashi".

“She might not have the body that you do, but she’s not a slut. She still has track of her body count, unlike you.” “Please leave.” “What the fuck!” I snapped. “You know what? If you don’t want me, I’d get her to leave you,” I sneered. “Look there.” I glanced towards the door. “You see it, huh?” I said, letting a sly grin spread across my face. “Yes, I got all this on recording, and these glasses aren’t ordinary,” I whispered, removing the glasses. “See, it has a camera. It’s a meta glass, sweetheart .”