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... had finished giving Roy Lewis his acupuncture treatment. She used the excuse of giving him another class, but in reality, she just wanted to spend more time with him.

Since Timmy was her only student, he could choose any course he wanted.

Without any hesitation, Timmy expressed, “1 want to learn acupuncture!”

Richelie Dunn was surprised. “Darling, are you interested in this? Don’t you think it’s too old-fashioned and dull?”

When her master first told her he was go ...

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