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What the heck? Forget it, since he thinks so, then let him think so. Fu Ran wasn't going to waste his breath either.

As long as he thought of Xue Zheng, Fu Ran's scalp would go numb.

She hoped that she had thought too much into it. However, things were always good and bad.

Xue Zheng was also staying in the institute for the past few days