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Jiang Xianrou’s angry voice came from the crowd.
Qiao Nian raised her eyebrows. She hadn’t expected to bump into her here.
Not wanting to be nosy, she folded her hands and was about to leave when she heard her name being mentioned in the crowd.
“Could it be Qiao Nian?”
The string in her head tightened. Qiao Nian pushed her cap down and looked at the person who had spoken.
She caught a glimpse of an elderly woman with white hair.
All eyes were sudd ...
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