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... Fan stretched lazily, glanced at the now dimmed window, and realized that he had slept from morning till night.
"Hey, don’t change the subject, I’m interrogating you here!"
With a stern face, Zhu Zhixuan knew something was off when he left last night, yet he stubbornly refused to elaborate. The next morning, neither of them cared too much, so they continued their dance practice at the Cultural Troupe.
It wasn’t until they got back to the shop in the evening that they hear ...
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