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Seeing Qing Jun suddenly appear.
Zhao Rong’s eyes widened slightly.
Just a second ago, he had been secretly thinking of her, because the fun on the gathering just now, especially the laughter of the bells from those women, reminded Zhao Rong of the days when he and Qing Jun climbed trees and caught fish on the back mountain, running wild through the hills and fields.
Those female Residence Students were washing their feet in the Nuanyi Stream, and Zhao Rong remembered ...
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