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... to get rid of seven, the brown candy.

However, when the brown candy saw her lying on the table listlessly and was worried about her low blood sugar, it kept holding a piece of chocolate and asking her if she wanted to eat it..

Yu Liuliu glared at him without hesitation!

Did he really not see the gossip posts on the school’s Internet?

Everyone was using the photo of him handing her chocolate as an excuse, and he actually handed her chocolate today.

Yu Liul ...

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