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Song Xiaoyu still looked at Feng Yumian a little lazily.

She and Song Xiaoyu were classmates, but every time Song Xiaoyu saw her, regardless of whether it was in terms of condition or aspects, he was better than her by a little. No matter how much Feng Yumian did not want to admit it, she envied Song Xiaoyu for the calmness and composure he exuded.

Even today