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Chapter 49 The Closest Person

"Isabella, please give us your answer." The host handed the microphone to Isabella's lips. Isabella pursed her lips and said, "The wind rustles through the willows, yet the face remains untouched by the chill." The host, realizing the correct answer, asked somewhat incredulously, "How did you come up with this phrase?" Isabella felt a bit embarrassed as she replied, "I only understood one clue, which contained the word 'wind.' This phrase is quite famous, so it was the first thing that came to my mind." Suppressing a smile, the host said, "You got one word right. Now, let's invite Smith to reveal the correct answer." Smith walked up to Isabella with a resigned expression. He knew he was going to be penalized this time. If he had known earlier, he would have separated Isabella and Vivian. Vivian was definitely targeting Isabella. Looking at Isabella, he said somewhat helplessly, "The correct answer is: 'You are the wind, and I am the sand.'" "Huh?" Isabella's mouth

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