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"What would you like to drink?" Donnie opened the fridge, casually took out a can of soda, and tossed it to Betty. Betty's eyes widened as she said indignantly, "Is that how you ask for my opinion?" It had been a long time since they last met. Betty's appearance had not changed much, but her temperament had changed beyond recognition. Over the past few months, she had transformed at an astonishing rate, swiftly shedding the harmlessness of an ordinary person and becoming filled with ferocity.