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"Shh!" Lin Wan whispered, her slender white finger raised to the pink tip of Mei Min's nose. "Min Min, be quiet.","Tomorrow." I have scheduled the appointment for tomorrow.,Gu Yanran: No, since ancient times, childhood sweethearts aren't destined to be together in literature. In stories, childhood friends will turn against each other, fighting to the death.。