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... Xin. She did not know Zhao Honghan and thought that he was a relative of Wen Xin’s family, so she politely called him Uncle Zhao.

After finishing their meal, Wen Xin set down her chopsticks and casually began, “I know Uncle Zhao’s status in Ice City. I’d like to trouble Uncle Zhao to arrange a school for us, two spots, one for me and one for her. We want to attend school.”

“What did you say? Cough cough…’

Today’s dishes were a little spicy to begin with. When he heard Wen Xi ...

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