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... ron box, and subconsciously repaired it.
His hands were flexibly disassembled, but his eyes were staring blankly at the void in front.
After the iron box was dismantled, Duan Jingzhe gave a subconscious glance.
His eyes suddenly lighted.
A wrinkled note stayed inside.
"Poor boy, Uncle Ben still has things. I won't go with you to the Roche School for the time being. I will come to you when I'm done. In addition, if anyone asks, you must not leak my whereabouts, ...
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