C362 The Password to the Drawer

Xia Mo took one of the essays and left the room, flipping through it on the desk.

She was a little fascinated by it. When she moved her arm, she accidentally hit the brush holder and fell to the ground with a thud. Xia Mo bent over and picked up the brush holder. She wanted to put the brush holder back into the drawer but there was still a password.

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