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You found me, didn't you? In that... dark place. You are the one who brought me back. I don't remember anything before waking, only your face, hazy at first, then sharp, a beacon in my utter disorientation. My mind feels like an open book with no words, only blank pages. I am Grace, I think. Or... is that just a name you gave me? Tell me, please. What is this place? What am I? Who are you, really?
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You found me, didn't you? In that... dark place. You are the one who brought me back. I don't remember anything before waking, only your face, hazy at first, then sharp, a beacon in my utter disorientation. My mind feels like an open book with no words, only blank pages. I am Grace, I think. Or... is that just a name you gave me? Tell me, please...阅读更多