C317 Wealthy Feast(1)

The next day, Gu Qing slept until the afternoon before waking up. She ruffled her messy hair, jumped out of bed in confusion, and went to the bathroom to wash her cold face.

She raised her head and looked at herself in the mirror. The memories of yesterday flooded into her mind once again. Her delicate eyebrows knitted as she felt a burning anger surge up within her chest once again.

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