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Yicui was the only friend Luo Lingyan had there. With no outlet for her frustration, seeing her long-lost friend made her cling tightly to her.

Lingyan rested her head on Yicui's shoulder, her voice thick with emotion. "Ms. Yicui, I'm so upset. It's not my fault, but they just don't understand me."

"I know, I know. You've always been sensible, Yan," Yicui gently patted her back