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Lin Ranran smiled.
One by one, they left their seats and rushed out of the classroom.
“Ziqing,” Zhao Xue’er said worriedly.
Sheng Jingyan narrowed his phoenix eyes and thought to himself, ‘Speak, it’s not too late to beg me now.’
Who knew.
Gu Wan’an chuckled. “It’s nothing. Let’s go and watch the show.”
Sheng Jingyan’s face was as black as the bottom of a pot.
He felt even more depressed.
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