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On a bus heading for Kuncheng, an ugly girl was eating a potato chip in her hand.

The car stopped and four or five young men with odd hair walked up.

There was an empty seat beside the girl. There was still one more left, but these people clearly didn't want to separate.

It was a man in the lead who glanced at the ugly girl who was happily eating, and a trace of disdain flashed across his eyes