Chapter 87 This Is a Place Fit for People to Live In

"Celeste, over here."

Scarlett waved at her from around the corner of the hallway. Her purple short-sleeve uniform was wrinkled, but the tension had clearly left her face.

Celeste walked over quickly.

"You look pale as a ghost. Like you just survived a war." Scarlett handed her a tissue.

"The q...

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