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While An Xiaomian was lost in thought, Lin Xiaotian, who had grown her hair out to shoulder length and changed into wearing ladylike dresses, approached her with a beaming smile. Without losing her usual warmth, she playfully patted An Xiaomian's shoulder and asked, "What's the matter, don't you recognize me anymore just because I'm wearing a dress?"
"No, it's just that I haven't seen you in so long, I almost thought I was looking at the wrong person," An Xiaomian replied quickly with a smile.
Lin Xiaotian didn't dwell on the topic and instead proposed, "Let's go, get in the car, we'll go to the hotpot restaurant we ate at last time, and we can talk while eating."
"Mm, okay," An Xiaomian nodded and then got into the car with Lin Xiaotian.
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After arriving at the hotpot restaurant, An Xiaomian's wounds had all healed, but she remembered the doctor's advice to take good care of her body. So, the spice-lover that she was, she no longer dared to eat spicy food.
