d from studying, treating them more like storybooks.Every evening when Xiao Yi returned home, he would see her sitting on the sofa with a book in hand. It could be history, geography, politics, or lit..."Xiao Liu, come on, let's have a match!"

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She was a little conflicted, but being someone who could handle big things, she quickly saw things clearly. She had a long life ahead of her, and could she really pretend to be strong in front of Lin Meng for the rest of her life!

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Why don't you fight!m the shadows. Its skin, like aged tree bark, was deeply wrinkled and etched with lines, hidden in darkness, just like an ancient dark wizard that shouldn't be seen by mortals. Just one glance sent sh...