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... unable to move.

Qiao Yun's hand froze while flipping through the book, but he didn't dare to turn around to question, so he could only swallow his breath silently.

Looking at the neat short hair, clean school uniform and straight back of the person in front of him, Nan Jun was ecstatic.

Qiao Yun in this life shouldn't have any intersection with "Nanjun", but "Nanjun", who has never lost, was overwhelmed by Qiao Yun in his studies.

Qiao Yun fought for the first place ...

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My head quickly snapped up.

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His fingertips skimmed along my inner wrist.