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Asher Fujimaru made Tim a cup of coffee.
Because he looked really tired---If he had a car accident due to fatigue driving after leaving No. 43, would the police come here to ask questions---Asher Fujimaru stood in front of the coffee machine and thought. After trying for a long time to no avail, a cup of hot espresso was finally placed in front of him.
Tim was sitting on the soft fabric sofa in No. 43. On the coffee table in front of him was a copy of "Agnes Grey" that Jason had almost finished reading. He slowly looked around the room with a cautious attitude, and the light left a trace of gentleness on his body, making him look like a taciturn little animal.
"Ms. Fujimaru lives here alone?"
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