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"Huh?"

The two of them were so close to each other that Cai Manlin's brain had already stopped working.

In the end, Xiao Wenchen suddenly opened his mouth and said something about Grade One, Class Three, which made her confused. She frowned and looked at him with a silly expression.

"Don't you remember?" Xiao Wenchen smiled. There was a sour smell of love in the air