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... g got along fairly well was that they both studied in the county town.

They kept each other company on the way to and from school.

However, Qi Fangfang was very shrewd.

Liang Hongyu often whispered in Qi Xiaoyan’s ear, telling her to be cautious of Qi Fangfang.

As an obedient and good child, Qi Xiaoyan didn’t get along with Qi Fangfang as well as one might have thought.

Now that they had stopped going to school, Qi Fangfang and Qi Xiaoyan might not see eac ...

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