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... endlessly over Qiao Yun, feeling a swell of rage in her chest with nowhere to vent, making her unbearably uncomfortable.
She couldn’t stand this scene, her eyes brimming with sourness, a sense of grievance pouring out like a flood.
In the end, she lowered her head, no longer looking at this harmonious picture.
Yes, Qiao Yun scored first place, and her own results were not good, so no one paid attention to her, cared about her, or even came to comfort her.
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