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... oss wanted him to blow this up, he obediently followed orders.
Mo Chuxi tossed aside his phone, his mood still sour.
He glanced at the time and then got up to head to Yan Xinxin's room.
The door wasn't locked. Mo Chuxi opened it and immediately saw Yan Xinxin sitting at the desk, holding a pen, as if she were diligently working on her homework.
He walked closer and glanced down, only to discover that Yan Xinxin wasn't seriously working on homework—she was copying ...
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