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... they already here for the arena event?]

[This is my first time seeing military celebrities. I have to say, those guys from The No.1 Military Academy, both men and women, are all so good-looking.]

[Do you think Chloe would agree if I pursued her?]

[I'd advise you to think twice. Rumor has it that Chloe once crippled fifty of her suitors, leaving them unable to walk for life!]

[Damn, is that true?]

[Why would I lie? I have a relative studying at The No.1 Mil ...

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