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... stries, and her large eyes were always filled with kindness and happiness. She was a considerate, good child.

So, when she saw Sen Junxuan crying in the corner at kindergarten, Yuan Luoyi felt distressed.

"Sen Junxuan, don't cry anymore, can I give you my little bear?"

"Go away!"

"I can give you all my snacks too."

"Who wants your stupid bear and snacks! Go away! You idiot! You don't understand what I need at all!"

Sen Junxuan yelled and cried, on ...

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