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... ce of the library.
The afternoon sun cast the old locust tree’s shadow long and slanted.
Dean Li was panting heavily, his cloth shoes nearly smoking from running. He was nervously gripping Lin Wan Yi’s wrist, with a force that seemed as though letting go would make her fly away.
"Classmate Wanyi, be honest with your teacher, that old guy Qian Xuezhang didn’t force you, did he? Did he promise you any benefits?"
Lin Wan Yi looked at his sweat-drenched forehead and a ...
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