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... ever tasted good, and her pastry was not even as good as the fur of the pastry at home.
Nan Xiang put down the pastry and looked at Ye Qianning, pouted his small mouth, and stuck out his tongue to express that it was not delicious at all, the pastry at Fat Tuan's home was far more delicious than this.
Ye Qianning met her gaze, put his little hand to his mouth and hissed.
In the Loushan Academy, the women's and boys' schools are not together, and the elementary classes ...
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