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... d copying three hundred times, wanting to throw the pen far away, venting the depression he had suppressed all day.
“Boss, are you really going to copy six hundred times? If you keep copying, your arm will be useless.”
After handing in his punishment assignments, he didn’t have the nerve to leave hastily and embarrassingly came to Su Qingluo’s side.
“Mm.”
Su Qingluo nodded slightly, placing a newly copied sheet of rice paper on the corner of the desk.
Ther ...
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