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... ao Yaruan drank her last bit of soup then pointed at the time on her wrist. “It’s eight forty-five and your class is at night. I’m sorry but my study time is in the daytime. Forgive me, I can’t keep you company.” Qiao Yaruan picked up her dish and turned around to leave.
“Qiao Yaruan, I noticed that the only thing you got wrong in your previous surgical exam was a subject on cardiology and that question had been very simple.”
As Feng Feng spoke, the scene of a dagger plunging into a ...
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