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As expected, Ning Rann opened the gift in front of everyone.
"Such an exquisite hairpin. Thank you, An Xia."
Ning Rann seemed to be pleasantly surprised as she spoke, passing the box to a servant beside her and taking it down.
"She's really poor. She couldn't have picked up a hairpin from a store for ten yuan, could she?" The woman who had mocked Sheng Anxia earlier laughed softly again
