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Chapter 97 Mr. Lake's Hands Were Like My Mother's

The bedroom was lit with a wall lamp. Larissa was lying on her bed, with the light silk quilt covering her petite body. She was flipping through a thick textbook.

She underlined the key points with her pen while flipping through the book.

But she didn't understand most of the content.

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