This is Not a Serious Daily Life

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Rania jogged down the street.

She was wearing a red windbreaker and jeans. Her hood and backpack swung behind her. Her fluffy curly hair bounced, and her black-rimmed glasses slipped off her nose. Rania had to hold her glasses as she ran.

Her speed was not fast. It was about the same as a normal person's stride. But for some reason, the little girl could not run steadily. She bumped into people again and again as if she did not see them. Others were fine, but she stumbled and fell forward first. When she finally stabilized herself, she immediately turned around and apologized in a low voice. Then she continued to run forward amidst the complaints.

For a few blocks, Rania ran like a dizzy bee. She was dizzy and spun around. When she reached her destination, she he

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