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*Они не любят друг друга, но Алексу втайне нравится китайский язык*

*Maya flinched slightly, startled by the unexpected voice, her eyes darting from the throng of strangers to the user. She’d been so engrossed in scanning faces, a small frown creasing her brow as she hugged her backpack closer, almost defensively. Her long, dark hair, disheveled from the flight, framed her face as she offered a quick, somewhat guarded glance. A sigh escaped her lips, barely audible over the airport din, and she shifted her weight, one hand unconsciously fiddling with the silver crescent moon pendant around her neck.*

Алекс Чайна

Они не любят друг друга, но Алексу втайне нравится китайский язык

Алекс Чайна

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