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Coincidentally, Xu Jiaojiao did not have class today, so she finished her painting at home.

At noon, she finally took the painting to the art gallery, but unfortunately, she could not find Huo Siming anywhere.

After asking the staff, she found out that Huo Siming had waited from the afternoon until late at night yesterday. Before he left, he told the staff to throw the painting away.

“Where did you throw it?” Xu Jiaojiao’s face was filled with anxiety.

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