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... iu Feng was now at Principal Bai’s office, standing beside Xu Tingfei.

As the drillmaster for the practical course of this year, Liu Feng had to meet the principal. Besides, to know about the Romantic Sickle, asking the principal was the simplest way.

“That’s it. Yang Zhuo is excellent. I heard she joined the new Cold Plum Blossoms and is on a mission,” added Principal Bai.

Mm!

Liu Feng muttered, “I should wait then. It’s been years already, anyway. I’d better tak ...

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