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"Shen Qinglan, Shen Qinglan, it's always you. Why do you always like to take my things? Grandpa, Grandma, Brother, Daddy, and now even Fu Hengyi. What right do you have?!"
Shen Xitong sat in her car, leaning on the steering wheel, tears streaming down her face, with deep-seated hatred in her eyes.
"Shen Qinglan, you're just flaunting yourself because of that bit of blood relation with the Shen Family. Without it, what makes you better than me? Just wait—I won't let you off. If I can't have a good time, neither will you."
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Fu Hengyi didn't stay long at the Shen Family; Chu Yunrong wasn't back yet when he left.
When he returned, Shen Qinglan had just woken up and come downstairs. She couldn't sleep at first, but once she lay down, sleep unexpectedly found her, and she slept all the way to lunchtime.
During the meal, Old Sir Fu kept piling food into Shen Qinglan's bowl, saying she was too skinny and needed to be nourished.
