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asksseto passed by you

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Seto was doing a part-time job at the florist, there was no customers. Until a high school girl with black-pigtails-girl entred the shop, “Ah, welcome! Is there anything you like to buy ma'am?” Seto smiled at the girl, “Or do you want me to choose for you? How about this lilies?” Seto asked her, while pointing a blue, yet, beutiful lilies