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Below a glass wall, two youthful and beautiful children sat face to face on the ground, their expressions serious.,"...That's just how it is." The speaker was a child with shiny, jet-black hair that fell straight down. Her willow-shaped eyebrows framed bright almond eyes that sparkled as she looked at people. The slight curl of her thick eyelashes when she looked at someone seemed to have a natural touch of amusement.,"I try my best to drive carefully, this street corner is pretty messy and cars can't go too fast."。