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I smiled and sat on the sofa beside the window, looking at Ma Qingyun's back as I spoke.

"I'm all ears."

Ma Qingyun said as she gazed out into the night, lost in her memories.

This is a very old-fashioned story. In college, there was a senior who was the president of our school's student council, he was a well-behaved, amiable, and handsome student, and no matter if it was in sports, studies