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"Sister Xiyue, what are you planning to do in the next few days?"

Jun Mo Xie peeled a grape and stuffed it into his mouth.

Su Qingyue, who was still reading, suddenly paused.

I almost forgot about it.

"To the Imperial Academy."

As he spoke, he rested his chin on his hands and thought for a while.

It was unknown what she was thinking.

"But I don't know what I'll do if I become stronger