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"...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.,It's not that I don't want to be kind, but the price of doing good may be too high for me to bear.,If we can't find it, none of us will get a penny...。