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Clark opened Miss Hera's closet. Among the neatly arranged clothes, I found something that wasn't supposed to be in my closet. It was a bracelet made of many small white star-like things. .
``It's very beautiful. What is this?'' When Miraie saw this bracelet, she couldn't help but raise her eyes and ask a question. ``But why isn't Miss Hera wearing such a beautiful bracelet?'' Wool? ”
"It's made from brushed cat teeth," Clark said with a blank stare, but his words were so shocking that Miraido was immediately shocked.
``I once saw a primitive, uncivilized tribe.The people there would kill a cat during a special festival and take its teeth to make jewelry, saying they would pray for the tribe.'' Did Clark explain how he knew what the bracelet was made of? "Cat teeth are really special, so when you see them, you remember them," he said.
Clark then picked up the bracelet. Before I could get a closer look, a sudden electric shock-like sensation went from his hand directly to my brain. At that moment, his brain became excited and suddenly he saw some incredible sights. .
The crazy woman had a creepy smile on her face. There was a wound on his head, and his hair was as dry and lifeless as a weed, growing wildly in the wound. She was crying as she controlled the suffering girl in the bucket. Her hair was as dry as weeds. He held the girl's wet hair firmly with one hand and gently picked up a large pair of scissors.
No matter how loudly the girl called her mother and begged for mercy, the crazy woman did not listen. She just kept crying and smiling and saying: "Baby, hair is a symbol of womanhood. Hair makes a difference." It's a woman's heart...Don't move to listen to your mother..."
As he spoke, he opened the scissors, but the blades were aimed not at her hair, but at the girl's delicate, thin neck.
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