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As the morning sun began to rise, accompanied by a series of urgent and disordered footsteps, a group of people hurried over from the other end of the corridor.
The two leading the group were a pair of 40-something year-old middle-aged man and woman, dressed in lavish clothing, exuding a graceful demeanor, with every move reflecting the air of those in high positions.
Seeing the middle-aged couple, Tang Wenrou's eyes reddened again, with tears faintly appearing.
"Wen Rou, my precious daughter, are you alright?"
The middle-aged woman rushed forward a few steps, reached Tang Wenrou in a hurry, grabbed her arms, and looked her up and down to see if she was alright before finally breathing a sigh of relief.
"Last night your bureau chief suddenly called your dad, saying you had been attacked, it nearly scared your mother to death, and we flew over overnight..."
The middle-aged woman was Liu Hongzhuang, Tang Wenrou's mother, once known as the "most beautiful woman of Anxi."
