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... s children, just relying on monitoring and results to determine the quality of a child, this is simply a big joke.

Lu Yao patted Bessie's head with great pity, feeling sorry for what she suffered.

She is such a sensible cub, but because of this incident, she was dropped out of Emperor Star's nursery school.

After being expelled from school, it is difficult to find a nursery school to accept her on Emperor Star.

This gave Bessie a psychological shadow. Although the lit ...

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