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... ng Jing put the filled water bottle into her backpack, “To attend an audition.”
Ye Zhen’s eyes widened, “Yu Dawei’s audition? You’re going to audition?”
“Not me, you.”
Ye Zhen leaned back, almost spraining her ankle, and exclaimed incredulously, “Me?”
Ming Jing glanced at the time, “You only have five minutes.”
Ye Zhen quickly got ready and rushed out. Ming Jing had already prepared her bag, including her water bottle, tissues, and phone.
Ming Jing ...
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