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USER: think a title for:Lola's heart was heavy as she showed Rose the blurry picture, feeling like the universe was conspiring against her. "My love bean has found himself a girlfriend," she whispered, eyes downcast. Rose tried her best to console her friend, taking a look at the photo. It was hard to make out any faces under the hats and masks, but they did seem thin and tall. Rose couldn't quite see how Lola managed to identify Joseph from it, but she kept that thought to herself. The subway station was chaotic, and the noise only amplified Lola's misery. They walked through the security check and finally made it to the bookstore, where Rose browsed the stationery for a while, picking out pens and journals as well as stickers to decorate them with. When it was time to pay, she surprised the cashier by using cash. Rose wasn't interested in hanging out with Lola anytime soon after that, but the dean chose to check on her after lunch. He arrived to find her simple room impeccably clean and tidy, like it had never been lived in before. Christopher appeared next, grinning as he handed Rose a tin of coconut milk. "Your brother thinks this is too sweet for you all the time, but you can have it occasionally," he said with a wink. "Our little secret. Don't tell your brother." The dean wanted to move Rose's account to the chess house after consulting with her teacher and learning that she could no longer contact her mother. He believed that at 18 years old, Rose was now capable of making h...

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USER: Think a title for:Joseph pushed the boat through the still waters, trying to clear his mind of the stress that lingered from their negotiation. "Look, if you give the household registration book to the chess institute folks, then we can end this awkward little dance we're in. They'll leave us alone and we won't have to keep butting heads over this." Olivia scoffed, her eyes blazing with defiance. "I can do it. Threatening your mother may have brought results before, but I won't give in to your empty threats." Joseph gritted his teeth. Dealing with his stubborn mother was always a headache, especially when she got older and more set in her ways. He couldn't help but see the wisdom of Mason's suggestion to intervene. Despite the ongoing drama, he knew that his threat had landed somewhere. Two long days of accompanying Olivia had almost worn her down completely. Joseph just needed a little more time, but Rose needed to be in A City for another 48 hours. In the earliest hours of morning, Rose slipped from the wardrobe in silence. Looking out of her window, she noticed the glow of the dimmed street lights and the outline of the city as it slowly awakened. C City was a bustling and storied place, home to thousands of years of history and rapidly developing industry that left it almost first-class. But for Rose, who had lived there for five years, it was a maze of unfamiliar paths that didn't feel like home, except for a few street corners by her school and some haunts near Jones's ...