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Hai Lan ran in quickly and leaned over to look at the chain around her neck. Her eyes were full of cunning.

"Short oil, who sent it? "Chen Jiayang?"

"En!"

After putting on the chain, Xi Lan lifted her slender finger to draw across the four letters. Her heart suddenly felt heavy.

Hai Lan leaned against the wall and frowned at her.

"Hey, Sis