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She reached out her hand to stop Miao Xiaohui, but it was already too late. She pitifully looked at the flowers in the trash can. They were still so tender and beautiful, yet they didn't wilt. What was Miao Xiaohui doing?

Feng Lin stared at her friend in shock. Her face was filled with disbelief as she roared with her eyes wide open, "Miao Xiaohui