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... that on a certain day, a certain male student ran into the rumored male lead at the bottom of the dorm building. Being so excited, he tried to get to the bottom of the matter, braving the risk to his life, “What are your thoughts about the topic on the forum?”

It is said that Xiao Nai glanced at him and dropped these words, “It’s better to have, than not have.”

When you first hear these words, they seem like nothing, but if you carefully think about it, it was both brilliant and ...

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