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... rhythmically, making a soft, continuous sound.
Sitting at her desk, freshly showered, Ruan Qingqing had no intention of reviewing her lessons.
The textbook was open in front of her, but her mind was far away from the complex and difficult problems.
With her chin resting on one hand, her eyes kept wandering to the cell phone charging nearby.
The screen glowed faintly, showing the time: 10:30 pm.
The chat interface froze at the message she had just sent. ...
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