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Everyone had been in university for three years and had long since shed their youthful awkwardness. Jokes were more relaxed now, and even with so many classmates around, nothing seemed off-limits to talk about.
However, Tang Jiamei's face was a bit red with embarrassment. Seeing this, everyone got even more excited, "No way? You still think about him?"
"Holy shit, is that true, Jiamei?"
"Shen Yuan really had something about him, huh. It's been six years and our dear Jiamei still hasn't forgotten him."
Tang Jiamei was shy and anxiously wanted to shut them up, which only made the surrounding classmates laugh more.
One of the boys, overhearing the conversation that kept circling back to Shen Yuan, and noticing Tang Jiamei's springtime-like smile, felt a pang of sourness and said,
"Shen Yuan's family has gone bankrupt. I heard they're in a lot of debt now and can't socialize with us anymore."
"What? When did that happen?"
