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... . Talent was very important. Without talent, no matter how hard one worked, one couldn’t reach the same level of excellence. Clearly, Su Jin had both talent and hard work, so there’s nothing to worry about. She already knew the results anyway.


Su Jin replied with a smile, “That’s right. At least you’re sensible.”


Hou Wan’er didn’t know if she should laugh or cry when she heard this. She also didn’t know if that was a compliment, but the competition would start in a while, ...

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