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Wan Siqian cried in the hotel without a care for her image. People who passed by would only point at her. After all, there were many examples of people like her at the Double Seventh Festival. It was obvious that Xiao San had been beaten up.

Those people just silently shook their heads and left.

Wan Siqian hated that Xia foam to death in her heart. She had also heard what her mother had said