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... t as ye Jinyu was about to put ruan Mianmian on the table, ruan Mianmian said softly, " teacher, I haven't finished my homework for today.


When he heard ruan Mianmian's unspoken words, ye Jinyu instantly felt like he was about to explode.


However, his little Mianmian was an actress and had a strong desire to perform.


As little Mianmian's family, of course she had to support her.


Moreover, this was also a kind of benefit!


Ye Jinyu c ...

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