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... n was still unaware of An Yan’s secret intentions. He was rushing toward the school at high speed, feeling an inexplicable sense of irritability in his heart for some unknown reason.

"Could I have overlooked something?"

Muttering to himself, Bai Yan gripped the steering wheel tightly. That sense of irritability constantly lingered in his mind, causing him to feel somewhat perturbed.

In a residential building near An University, Father William and several others were seate ...

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