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... f each class to go through the check-in procedures. Wen Mingming made sure to purposely greet the people in her class before coming over to share a room with Su Qiuge.

The location of the room depended entirely on luck so it was obvious that they were very lucky. The balcony of the hotel was facing the sea. Upon walking in, the hotel’s floor-to-ceiling window curtains were blown by the sea breeze. And when the curtains were drawn back, the warm sunshine could be felt.

Wen Mingmin ...

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