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Chapter 97

Chapter 97

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Wednesday morning. Jiang Ning asked for leave for the last two classes and rode his bike back to his rented apartment first. On the concrete floor of the kitchen, a cyan-colored array was imprinted, with a flower pot placed in its center holding a young bamboo shoot.

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