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... rested one foot on the lower beam of the table.
He tilted one corner of his chair.
And gently rocked it.
"Tang Qing, you’re here so early?"
Suddenly.
A voice interrupted Tang Qing’s thoughts. He turned his head to look—it was their counselor, Jing Xiang. She was holding a stack of books at the door. Seeing Tang Qing sitting alone, she abruptly felt a wave of loneliness.
Jing Xiang chuckled softly in her heart.
A person might not be lonely. ...
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