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... e notebook that recorded the netizens who scolded her.
At night, she obediently followed Luo tianlin and wrote her calligraphy for a while.
‘Oh,. don’t think I wrote this well, brother Zhai …”
Luo tianlin lowered his eyes, held the little girl’s wrist, and showed her the path of the brush.
But halfway through, her phone vibrated.
She took the opportunity to escape from the man’s embrace.
The loss after the brief moment of affection was ...
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