C28. Who am I Sharing the Room with?

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I didn't know what kind of rhetoric my dad used, for A and B were convinced to join us too.

The four of us...oh I was sorry, I meant the five of us had a chat group, in which Ms. XXXX was sighing and predicting that the trip would be a nightmare in her life.

To be honest, I also had a weird foreboding.

In addition, when my grandma learned that I was going to Japan with my dad, she looked at me with a desperate look. Then she called my aunt.

By the time I went out in the morning, she hadn't spoken to me. Click the external link to read next chapter :D

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