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... competitors to the hall centre.

As for Rong Yue, she was still sleeping soundly and only when Wang Lei saw that they were being called for did he call her number.

Seeing the contact name, Qin Yichen could already guess that something was happening inside the hall.

Instead of answering the call, he gently tapped Rong Yue awake.

In his mind, he didn't really feel that the Art Association deserved him waking her up from her sleep.

But he also knew that Rong ...

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