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Wen Guanghui and I went upstairs under the peculiar gazes of the crowd. Among them, there was Uncle Wen's happy eyes, Wen Jiahui's self-reproach and helplessness, and her aunt's pitiful eyes. In fact, they all knew that the purpose of all of this was only to chase us away.

"Let's go upstairs and pack up." Wen Liangliu turned around and headed upstairs to pack his things