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each other. They gathered in groups and she could occasionally hear a conversation.
“They always say that I’m a sickling and that it’s not good to interact with me.” The girl smiled bitterly and introduced herself. “I’m Shen Xi. I’m very happy to talk to you.”
So she was Shen Xi.
“Murong Qiao.” Murong Qiao said her name. At the same time, her gaze involuntarily landed on Shen Xi.
She was thin and weak. Even her beautiful and gorgeous dress on her couldn ...
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