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... he adored the seat!


Li Jianyue became more upset the longer she thought about it. Her lips quivered, and her eyes turned red. “What do we do now?” she asked in a choking voice.


Li Mosen’s face darkened, and he walked to Li Jianyue’s side. He gently wrapped his arms around her shoulders and said, “The school has surveillance cameras. We’ll be able to find out who did it.”


Li Jianyue sniffed. “But how are we going to go home now? The seat is damaged so badly tha ...

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