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... ould he hire a teacher especially for him? If all he needed was someone to teach him to read, then why did he send for this old weirdo?
Fan Xian could see that Fei Jie recognized Wu Zhu. He didn’t feel it was right to interrupt their conversation, and so he sat on the bed and played dumb, with a distracted look on his face.
Waiting for the masters to explain everything, Fan Xian loosened the bed sheet that he had bound Fei Jie with, then hid behind Wu Zhu giggling, acting the ...
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