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... too many people were around her, her bodyguards would stop them. Now, since only one boy was here, she could sign it. After agreeing, she took the notebook and pen. Signing her name on it, she handed the items back to the boy.


The boy reached out to take them, but failed to catch them properly. The notebook and pen fell to the ground beside Su Jiu’s feet.


“I’m sorry…” Su Jiu instinctively wanted to pick them up, but the boy was faster than her.


“Let me do it, ...

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