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In the blink of an eye, nine years passed.

In the middle of Minglin High School's experimental building.

"I'm just getting you a phone number. Why are you so stingy? I'll let you go after you give it to me." A boy in school uniform with a drawing on the wall looked at the girl in front of him and waved his phone.

She pursed her lips and didn't speak.

"Hey, Fu Qingxian