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... couldn’t solve.
Jasmine Yale was very anxious…
That night, she found herself staring blankly at a maths problem once again.
Just so happened, Sylvan Cheney was free that evening and came home early.
In a misguided impulse, she grabbed her math paper and rushed into Sylvan Cheney’s bedroom.
In her eyes, Sylvan Cheney was capable of anything and everything.
With a twist of her hand, she opened his bedroom door.
Hearing the sound of running w ...
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