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Her auburn curls were tied up in a ponytail behind her, and she had a high nose. Her turquoise eyes were filled with the panic of someone who had messed something up.,That was a clear voice that exuded an air of nobility, a melodious tone that matched her beauty.,Compared to that frail visage, his voice was more energetic and polite: "Nice to meet you."。