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... was almost scared to death just now.
It took a while for Zhang Min to feel less uncomfortable. She grabbed Han Yaxin’s arm to stand up from the ground and, gritting her teeth, said "I’m sorry" to Wen Qin’s urn.
Lu Jinghan glanced at the watch on his wrist: "Grandma, it’s about time we head to the airport."
The old lady nodded: "Let’s go."
Zhang Min watched as they got into the car and left, her bloodshot eyes filled with rage; she couldn’t swallow this resentment ...
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