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For the first time, Huo Yichen felt sympathy for a girl. However, he quickly retracted his gaze and mocked himself.
He could not even take good care of himself, yet he still sympathized with others.
At night, when Nan Qiao returned home, Nan Xuan saw the huge bruise on her face and frowned. "Who beat you up?"
Nan Qiao glanced at him. They were all birds of a feather. What was there to ask?
Nan Qiao did not say a word and went upstairs to her room.
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