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... itting on the edge of the bed with no expression, flipping through the documents.
However, she wasn't looking at all. She turned the pages back and forth. From her hair strands to the lace on her socks, she exuded an aura of “I’m unhappy” darkness.
"Teacher Jian, doing homework?" He smiled and asked.
Jian Jing gave him a big white eye without saying a word.
He didn't know why, but at this moment he felt that she was very interesting: "Did you find anything?"
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