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Qin Xiaoxia felt Tang Zhenzhen's fingers pinching her arm, making her gasp in pain. She could only nod: "Yes, yes, yes... I remember. There are five dollars of Zhenzhen's in my study notebook.",After finishing her story, she turned and went back to the small hut near the cow shed.,He pushed his old black-rimmed glasses up his nose coldly and followed silently.。