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"You still can't speak English. Hur Hur." Duanmu Jinsong laughed softly. His laugh was clear and bright. Xia Xiaonian blushed with guilt. She bowed to Amy, "Imsorry."
Duanmu Jinsong explained it to her. The American scholar was only helping her out of good intentions. She was making a big fuss out of nothing. Thinking about it, she felt that her heart was dark
