116.

The midsummer breeze is mixed with some seemingly non-existent throbbing, hidden deep in youth.

Xu Xingyan strolled around the campus with his schoolbag on his back.

Suddenly.

There was a gentle tap on the shoulder.

"Little classmate."

“...

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