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... gyu.
After being called by Mr. Zhang, Sun Bangyu wasted no time, bowing her head and walking up. Even as she stood on stage, her gaze still avoided any connection with the audience below.
Sun Bangyu tightly gripped the hem of her shirt, her knuckles turning pale from nervousness.
Sang Ning was sweating bullets for Sun Bangyu—this girl wasn’t just shy, she could barely speak. The difficulty level of her acting task was practically Hell Level.
"Classmate Sun, per us ...
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