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... then realized that his palm was slick with sweat.
He didn’t know if it was just his or if Senior Sister’s hand was also sweaty.
He clenched his fists and glanced around at the students passing, reminiscing about the feeling just now while feeling that everyone around was looking at him.
Well, maybe he was just feeling guilty.
Even though Jiang Miao seemed to have gotten closer to Senior Sister, he didn’t know what to say in this atmosphere.
“Why aren’t you ...
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