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"Haha, Lin Siyu, after all this time, do you still think that I am the same Lin Yuan you used to bully and scold at will?" Lin Yuan pinched her somewhat chubby chin, scoffing inwardly. This girl might look pretty, but she's nothing special—she even has a double chin now, and she's caked in so much makeup. Ah, truly getting on in years.
Lin Siyu bit her lip. Only from this close did she clearly see Lin Yuan's eyes, which held a brightness different from before, filled with wisdom and determination.
"You, let go of me. I, I did indeed want to tarnish the reputation of Fuman Building. But, you guys didn't suffer any losses, did you? So why are you still bothering me? I, I am the Master Magistrate's Little Concubine, you can't hurt me—let go of me at once!"
"Heh!"
