PREVIEW
... sitting at a table with candles, scraps of paper, and the familiar pencil laid out in front of them.
Watching this scene, Bo Jingmo, standing nearby, furrowed his brows slightly.
He had a nagging feeling… this scene looked very familiar.
Meanwhile, the bullet comments were already flooding in.
【Holy sht holy sht! This is taking me right back to Shengyi High School! Ugh, Qing Li and Bo Jingmo ruined me back then!!】
【Nothing’s the same anymore. There used t ...
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