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The three of them sat down, exchanging awkward glances.
Finally, Wen Mian couldn't hold back any longer and broke the silence. "Hey... Zhang Mingyang," she almost slipped and used his old nickname, which would have been embarrassing, "you haven't changed much since we were kids."
"What do you mean I haven't changed? Was I this tall when we were little?" Zhang Mingyang grinned
