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The door of the dancing room was opened, and Zhuang Peini walked in with a small stack of A4 papers.

The moment she entered, she saw Yun Fann lying on the sofa like an old man with his legs spread out, while drinking a bottle of functional beverage.

She frowned slightly, but seeing that the girls were seriously practicing dancing, she held it in.

After a few days