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... grew more numerous.
Jiang Nian glanced back; the well-lit senior year teaching building was still clear in the rain. The vague outlines of umbrellas surged from afar towards the school gate.
Soon, Zhao Qiuxue arrived.
Xu Qianqian squeezed past Jiang Nian, holding hands with Song Xiyun as they huddled under the umbrella. Many people were pouring out, and the blue umbrella bobbed uncertainly.
Jiang Nian didn’t go over but watched for a while, then took out his phon ...
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