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Back then, her name was still Autumn. Back then, she was just a sweeping maid. Back then, her heart hadn't bee…

Back then, her name was still Autumn. Back then, she was just a sweeping maid. Back then, her heart hadn't been stained black yet, and she still had hope for the world.

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