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... ll making a fuss about the sanitary napkins. After a few girls recognized their belongings, they blushed and went to grab them. A few thick-skinned boys were still holding the things in their hands. The question was met with laughter and scolding.

In the chaos, someone suddenly said: "Every boy has it in his schoolbag. It looks like a prank at first glance. Have we misunderstood Chi Shen?"

This man's voice was loud, and everyone was a little embarrassed when they heard this. Just t ...

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