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... s breath, Lin Jiage tried his best to appear composed. He walked slowly into the ward as he threw out an excuse that he crafted on the spot, “The Great Demon King is suffering from period cramps.”


“The Great Demon King?” Grandpa Lin frowned. “Do you mean Mr. Zhang? Isn’t he a male professor?”


Ah…


Lin Jiage was silent for two seconds before he calmly replied with an ‘Oh’. Then, “I left out a word. Wife. His wife.”


“I see…” Grandpa Lin accepted Lin ...

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