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Shen Gu Mirai felt a bit desperate.
Why did Beichuan Si always think about money?
"What do you want then?" Beichuan Si asked again.
"...Mr. Temple, you’re too serious."
Sighing, Shen Gu Mirai didn’t say anything else, just took out the little notebook she had always used, and stuffed it into the drawer of Beichuan Si’s desk.
After doing all this, she raised the half-eaten small bread in her hand and said helplessly, "Actually, I just wanted Mr. Tem ...
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