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After handing her the homework notebooks, An Yuanyao also gave her the fruit she had packed earlier that morning.

She reminded her firmly, “Be sure to eat this after lunch.”

Liu Xiazhi nodded obediently. Only when class was about to start did An Yuanyao gently urge her to hurry back to the classroom.

With homework in hand and fruit in the other, Liu Xiazhi paused at the classroom door to give one last deep glance at An Yuanyao and Liu Changqing standing not far a ...

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