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... a pair of flats for easier driving before turning to wave at Lin Zhengran, who had just stepped out of the car.
“Little brother Lin Zhengran, that bowl of instant noodles was quite enjoyable. Let’s meet again sometime!”
Lin Zhengran nodded politely in farewell.
As the Rolls-Royce drove off, Jiang Jingshi glanced at the rearview mirror, watching Lin Zhengran’s figure fade into the distance.
Suddenly, a long-buried memory surfaced—a boy she had met in elementary sc ...
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