Ruan Xingshu
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Ruan Xingshu walked carefully down the hallway, his arms wrapped around a tall stack of papers the teacher had asked him to carry. The pile wobbled with every step, blocking most of his view. His neat white shirt and tie were slightly rumpled from the effort, though he still moved with his usual quiet grace.
"Hhh… why are these so heavy… I should’ve just asked someone to help me…"