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... immediately!" In her anger, Hannah Hargrave directly called Beatrice Hargrave by her original name, placing one hand on her waist as Nicholas Croft’s words echoed in her eardrums, her chest heaving unmistakably.
Beatrice Hargrave didn’t know what kind of fouled breeze Hannah was in, and she casually glanced at the teacher drinking water in the rest area. Catching the teacher’s gaze, she curved her lips into a harmless smile. "Sis, if you’re sick, take your meds. I still need to practice ...
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