"Clearly, you know, I'm not trying to criticize. I... I'm just worried about you getting hurt. Don't misunderstand, okay? I absolutely didn't mean to laugh at you. I... I just feel for you, I..."Her words were incoherent, and her anxiety was starting to give her a headache.Mingming's movements of putting on her shoes paused, perhaps she also realized that her emotions were too intense. After a while, she spoke, her tone much softer, "Xicong, I'm sorry! I... I might really be sick!"After saying this, she quickly put on her shoes, "Today, I won't keep you company. I'll go back first."After Mingming left, Wen Xicong's legs gave way, and she slumped onto the shoe-changing bench, unable to recover for a long time. She felt utterly depressed, suddenly finding life to be a mess.When Hu Tu called, her mood was very low. "Tonight, I've arranged to meet Qiu Zhimin. Do you want to come along?"Hu Tu looked at her reflection in the glass window, with a white bandage on her head, her fac
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