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A familiar car slowly entered Mei Xue's line of sight. Mei Xue lowered her head and pretended not to see it. Still holding onto the drowsy forest shore with great difficulty, they set off on their way home.

A pair of shoes that she could not name appeared in front of her. Judging by the color and the craftsmanship, she knew that these shoes were worth a lot. Chiamako-Laurenz shoes