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Having jogged back and forth twice, Shen Mianmian was covered in a layer of cold sweat and was gasping for breath. She carried down the rest of the books from the car.
"Big Brother He, I'll take good care of these books, and I'll return them to you once I'm done reading them."
These books, having been kept for so many years, might hold some sentimental significance to him.
He Nan had wanted to say that the books were of no use to him anymore, but what came out was, "No rush."
He took another glance at Shen Mianmian, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, his voice colder by a few degrees, "You lack nutrition." He stated his opinion very directly.
Considering her age, she should be over one meter fifty in height, but she wasn't even reaching one meter fifty yet.
Shen Jianhua was over one meter seventy, and from a genetic standpoint, she shouldn't be so short.
