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Sanchez[]10000"\n0000000000000000C0\noDerothy 00000000. ...\n"00Dr. Quincy(0000000000000000"\nQuincy0000000000"0 00"\n"000r. Quincy(00000"\nDorothy000000000C0Quincy100000000C0000C0\nQuincy000000000" 00000000 \n00000000000000ND [ODorothy(00000000000000000000000\N" Everett, "translate_text": "\"I...\"\n\"Listen to me,\" Everett said patiently as always. \"Money is just a tool, an accessory to a person. It's meant to be exchanged for something I want. As long as it feels right to me, it's money well spent. Don't overthink whether it's being spent on you or me.\"\nDorothy looked down, her eyelashes casting shadows on her cheeks. \"When it comes to loving you, I feel like Heather loves you more. And in terms of capability, Quincy has saved your life twice. I feel like I'm just stuck in the middle, causing you trouble and making things harder for you, without really being able to do anything else.\"\n\"Just being by my side is all I need to not feel troubled anymore,\" Everett said with a smile. \"How about we go for a health check-up tomorrow?\"\nDorothy nodded gently, \"Okay.\"\n...\nEverett knew that Dorothy disliked hospitals, so he had Quincy's medical equipment moved to their private residence.\nWhen they arrived, Quincy was already waiting for them at the door.\nPerhaps because it wasn't in a hospital, she wasn't wearing a lab coat. Instead, she was in a light pink dress that made her look exceptionally innocent and pure, her smile making her seem barely in her teens.\n\"Ms. Sanchez,\" Quincy stepped forward to greet them, calling out before lifting her gaze to Everett, \"Mr. Lopez.\"\nHe didn't respond to her, focusing instead on supporting Dorothy.\n\"Don't be scared of the check-up, it's just a little blood draw.\"\nDorothy shook her head with a resigned smile, \"It's not my first time. I'm not scared of needles.\"\nStanding beside them, Quincy felt as if she was invisible, unnoticed.\nlt was only after Dorothy finished talking to Everett that she turned to Quincy.\n\"Dr. Quincy, thank you for your efforts.\"\n\"It's my duty,\" she always replied with the sline.\nFollowing Quincy in, the place was filled with various medical instruments and containers of medications, their contents a mystery.\n\"Have a seat.\"\nAs they approached the area for the blood draw, Quincy went to gather the necessary supplies.\nDorothy turned to Everett and said, \"You should wait outside!\"\n\"No, I'll stay here.\"\n\"Please, go! I have swomen's private matters to ask her about, it would be awkward with you here.\"\nEverett frowned, \"What kind of private matters?