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... ently, and some people wear headsets while playing on their mobile phones, so they don’t dare to make noise.
Jiang Zhe, Xiaomeng and Xia Enci walked in.
Song Xingyu raised a smile: "Morning. Siyanzi and I have recited an ancient poem."
with a look of praise.
"Oh." Jiang Zhe was expressionless.
"Breakfast." Song Xingyu took out three breakfasts, "Xiao Zhe's siomai soy milk, Xiao Meng's Xiao Long Bao milk, Xia Enci's cola tea eggs."
"Thank ...
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