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Jiang Yihuang nodded. It was a reward, and he had also prepared a small gift. "I'll go see if there's anything suitable for Ning." Jiang Zhengxian thought for a moment, then remembered something. He turned around and instructed his nephew, "Don't tell your father about Ning's good end-of-term grades yet." He wanted to be the first to give Ning a present