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Saying that, the tablemate reached for the lunch box.
Who knew that Huo Yichen slapped him on the back of his hand and it hurt so badly.
"Mine." Huo Yichen hurriedly stuffed the things into the desk.
At the same table, I saw Huo Yichen's bewildering behavior. He didn't eat it himself, and he didn't let him eat it. Isn't this a waste of money?
In the morning, there was a physical education class, which happened to be the same class as Huo Yichen and ...
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