It had been five years.
In the waiting room for the flight to Jadonia in the international airport of Flowera, a little girl in a pink dress drew the attention of
people with her cuteness.
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She looked like a porcelain doll with those two pigtails. Her innocent beady eyes sparkled every ther eyelashes fluttered,
twinkling like the stars. Her nwas Dora.
She was scanning the area at a far distance through a toy binocular.
Standing next to her was a little boy of her height. He was dressed in all black—black sportswear and a black mask. He was
shouldering a bag and wearing a baseball cap over his head. That was Dylan.
"Dylan, what do you think about that blonde man? He's quite good-looking. | think he's at least five feet nine. Look at those blue
eyes. They're so pretty! His clothes are branded too. What do you think?" She pointed at a man.
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Dylan looked in the direction she pointed at. "His shorts are above the knees. He's either trendy or isn't interested in women."
"That won't do." Dora shifted her binoculars to another direction. This time, it was a man in long pants. He had styled his fringe to
the back of his head and was wearing a pair of sunglasses. The thick gold chain around above his loose floral collar was eye-
catching.
"Dylan, what about that guy wearing a floral shirt? He must be rich! His gold necklace is so thick. We can sell it for a lot of meat
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