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... ng Sophia fall to the ground amazed them greatly.

Swiftly, the two were rushed to the school clinic while Pretta was left to proceed with the assembly.

Everyone was murmuring within each other about what happened to the duos that were taken to the hospital. Everyone was wondering what could have happened to have caused Sophia to pass out all of a sudden.

Some said it was because she saw her son got defeated by Kevin. Since many already knew that Max was Sophia’s son, they ...

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