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p in the 800 meters. At noon, they had lunch in the cafeteria.Their high school cafeteria food wasn't worse than what you could get outside.Lunch was treated by Gao's siblings, and after the meal, the...Fang Jiaqi tugged at Zhuque's hand, signaling her to stop talking. She didn't want to provoke Mo Yao either. She whispered in Zhuque's ear, "Let's go."you tried to slap her in the face with a check! Who does she think she is! 。“ Warm and funny, Mandong you really know how to add fuel to the fire, saying it so dramatically, you're truly a director!...