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Chapter 4 Encounter

"Brainless man." Lan Fanting gritted her teeth, with a look of hatred on her face, and kicked the small stone nearby angrily.

Ling Qiuying lay on the grass with a sigh, tilting her head with a puzzled look on her face, and then said after a while: "...How can I become stronger?"

Chen Qianxue stamped her feet restlessly, tugged at the corners of her clothes with both hands, and kept repeating: "I'm so angry, I'm so angry..."

"Oh, it hurts..." Suddenly, a cry-like sound attracted Lan Fanting and Chen Qianxue. They looked at each other at the same time, then looked at the source of the sound, and what they saw was a girl lying down.

He picked up the small stone next to him and complained in a complaining tone.

Lan Fanting curled her lips and whispered: "Could it be the rock I kicked just now..."

Chen Qianxue jumped up to Ling Qiuying's side and stroked Ling Qiuying's hair like a sister: "Does it hurt? Who is so unethical?"

Suddenly, Lan Fanting's face darkened. She walked to Chen Qianxue's Ling Qiuying and stretched out a small hand: "Are you okay? I was really sorry just now. I didn't know that the stone would roll here.

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Ling Qiuying smiled awkwardly, and Chen Qianxue pouted: "You are such a strange person. Is this what you look like when you apologize?"

"This is what I looked like when I apologized." Lan Fanting rolled her eyes at Chen Qianxue with a poker-like face.

Chen Qianxue was frustrated, why is this girl like this...



"Oh, Xiaoxue is so pitiful." Ling Qiuying looked at Chen Qianxue with a very sad look, "Xiaoxue is so strong, he can kick the door so coolly, he should have smashed it down with a stick!"

Chen Qianxue looked at Ling Qiuying with a dark look on her face: "What about you, you didn't even tell me about your affairs."



"Wow, Xiaoying is even more pitiful!" Chen Qianxue looked at Ling Qiuying with an expression about to cry, and put two small hands on Ling Qiuying's shoulders as a kind of comfort. Ling Qiuying reluctantly

He smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, as long as I can help mom and dad get revenge, then I won't be pitiful at all!"

"Huh? What's Xiaoting like?"

"Hey, don't call me 'Xiaoting'." Lan Fanting curled her lips and had no intention of saying anything.



"No way?! Xiaoting is so pitiful..." Ling Qiuying pouted, looking like she was being wronged.

Lan Fanting rolled her eyes at Ling Qiuying, "Are you pitiful?" Her parents were killed, how could she comfort others...

Lan Fanting shook her head helplessly, turned around and was frightened. She looked at Chen Qianxue with wide eyes: "You...what are you doing?"

"Wow, we are all so pitiful..." Chen Qianxue was already crying uncontrollably, but now she was still hugging Lan Fanting.
Chapter completed!
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