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Yan Zirong's eyes were crying while her heart was raining. The heavy rain had long dampened Qiao Zi'an's heart.

"Rong, you don't know how outstanding you are." Qiao Zi'an said in a gentle tone, "Even if yours was not beautiful in the past, you are now so beautiful that people around you start to look at you with longing eyes."

Yan Zirong stared at Qiao Zi'an with her eyes wide open