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... ith backpacks were looking at her, whispering to each other and exchanging glances, as if they were looking at a monkey.
The ‘monkey1, Chi Enen, felt her ears burning hot and swiftly stood up, stammering, “Um… Uncle Huang, just call me Enen.”
“Of course,” he replied, turning to open the car door, “Young Lady, please get in the car.”
Chi Enen, “…” Pretend she hadn’t said that.
On the car.
The scenery on both sides whizzed by, and Chi Enen felt stifled, so s ...
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