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... erials in front of him.
“Brother Quan, are you doing your homework?” Chi Jiao walked up to him and glanced at the revision materials on the table. Quan Jue’s handwriting was as nice and neat as she had imagined.
Sometimes, she would genuinely forget that Quan Jue was a Grade 12 student.
He was just too mature in many ways.
Therefore, when she saw Quan Jue doing his homework, she felt as if she was in a dream.
Quan Jue put the pen down a ...
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