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Xuebao was sitting in Yan Wenxuan's car. She was in a good mood. Compared to Yan Wenxuan's cold face, it was a stark contrast. She knew that Yan Wenxuan wanted to apologize to Lan Xin because of her, but she did not feel guilty.

She had always liked Lan Xin, the woman who did not have the airs of a rich young lady