The most ruthless is her
Chapter 21
The art museum has an elegant charm. On both sides of the entrance of the museum, there are continuous cypresses.
Ruan Mohan walked over quickly and hid behind the bushes.
She watched Zhong Yunli walking towards Jian Shuo, and then stopped halfway, as if hesitating in her heart.
Ruan Mohan glanced at Jian Shuo, rested his hands lazily on the back of the chair, and smiled with confidence.
Sure enough, Zhong Yunli hesitated for a while, collected herself, and walked towards Jian Shuo quickly.
At this time, the smile on Jian Shuo's face had changed, she was shy and timid, lowering her head, as if she didn't dare to look at Zhong Yunli.
Zhong Yunli walked up to Jian Shuo, and smiled charmingly: "Xiaobai."
Who is Xiaobai?
Jian Shuo still lowered her head, even her voice was timid: "Sister Zhong, can you call me Lele?"
It turned out that Jian Shuo deliberately made up a fake name, changed the name and surname, and it was a good show.
Zhong Yunli hesitated: "Lele."
Jian Shuo called again in a low voice: "Sister Zhong."
I don't know whether it was called to Zhong Yunli or to myself.Thousands of times, as if hiding a girl's infinite thoughts.
Hearing her call, you can know that she will take you to the moon that day, Snowtop Flower, if she really holds you in her hands one day, she will definitely take care of you like a fragile item.
Zhong Yunli was slightly taken aback for a moment.
It seems to think of Director Xu.For a man over fifty, even his intimate movements are greasy and direct, and there is no delicacy and softness of a girl's feelings.
Jian Shuo coughed lightly, as if she was embarrassed by Zhong Yunli.
Zhong Yunli came back to her senses and shook the two tickets in her hand: "Sorry, my friend can't come due to something, so it didn't delay your weekend arrangements, did it?"
Jian Shuo smiled: "I'm free on weekends."
At this moment, Jian Shuo's cell phone rang.
Ruan Mohan who was hiding behind the dragon cypress thought: Nothing will happen, right?
When Jian Shuo picked it up, she realized that she really underestimated Jian Shuo.
Jian Shuo: "Hello? Ask Professor He for a leave of absence for me. Hmm, when I go back to school at night..."
While speaking, he walked to the side.
She turned her back to Zhong Yunli on the phone, and from her direction, she could just catch a glimpse of a black and white shadow, which was Ruan Mohan hiding behind Longbai.
She winked at Ruan Mohan slyly.
Ruan Mohan was expressionless.
After the phone call, Jian Shuo returned to Zhong Yunli: "Sister Zhong, I'm sorry."
Zhong Yunli asked: "Sure enough, you pushed something very important and came to see the art exhibition with me, didn't you?"
The tone was very emotional, as if thinking of Director Xu, he was obviously fine, but just being stared at by his wife, so he didn't have the courage to walk away to accompany her.
It can be seen who is more attentive.
Jian Shuo seemed to change the subject on purpose: "Sister Zhong, your bag is so beautiful."
"Just like you, noble and elegant, it suits you very well."
Zhong Yunli looked down at the C family's latest lambskin bag in her hand, and sneered, "Bag."
Although it was a sneer, it contained infinite regret.
Director Xu gave her all these.Bags, watches, and even huge diamonds are cold and have no temperature.
Zhong Yunli carried it in her hand, reluctant to let it go, but she was not satisfied either.
She took Jian Shuo to line up at the entrance of the art museum, and Ruan Mohan followed behind them with a distance of about ten people.
Holding a ticket in his hand, it was slipped to her by Jian Shuo before.
She was so careful that she even bought the tickets in advance, which shows that Jian Shuo's big play cannot lose Ruan Mohan, the most important audience.
Ruan Mohan's ears are sensitive, and Zhong Yunli's voice is naturally high and sharp, and she can still hear it from a distance.
Zhong Yunli was asking Jian Shuo: "How did you spend the Spring Festival?"
Jian Shuo smiled: "My parents are stranded abroad because they went abroad for work. I spent the Spring Festival with my classmates. I made dumplings and played scripts. In the end, a group of people drank too much and slept on the sofa in a crooked manner. all night."
Zhong Yunli sighed: "You young people are so lively."
It seems to think of my own Spring Festival.
Bags, watches, diamonds.In the empty and luxurious room, there were all these things, but Zhong Yunli was the only one there, and there was no one to clink glasses with even drinking red wine.
At twelve o'clock in the morning, she couldn't bear to call Director Xu.
After only one ring, Director Xu hung up.
Zhong Yunli sneered in her heart: I should be with my wife and children, maybe I was watching the Spring Festival Gala, and I couldn't stop laughing because of the sketch, the family was happy and harmonious.
Zhong Yunli told Jian Shuo: "I was also drunk on New Year's Eve, and the next morning I had a terrible headache, so I had to make myself a glass of honey water."
Deliberately revealing that she was celebrating the festival alone, as if to arouse pity, even if this person is Jian Shuo who is much younger than her.
Ruan Mohan thought, people like Zhong Yunli really cannot lack attention.
Jian Shuo heard Zhong Yunli say this, and called her in a low voice: "Sister Zhong."
"I... If only I were here, I can make honey water for you."
As if afraid of Zhong Yunli's misunderstanding, she quickly waved her hands: "I have no other intentions, I just want to make you a glass of honey water."
"Take care of you..."
The sound is getting lower and lower.
It seems that saying such words is a blasphemy against Zhong Yunli.No one in the whole world, including herself, is worthy of Zhong Yunli.
Zhong Yunli smiled: "I didn't misunderstand."
"Your craftsmanship is very good. The mangosteen tea you make is clear, sweet and delicious."
Jian Shuo pretended to be surprised: "Have you drank?"
Zhong Yunli realized that she had made a slip of the tongue: "Uh... One day the office ran out of tea bags, so I took a sip."
Jian Shuo lowered her head and smiled: "Then...it's already very good."
As if rejoicing: "Thanks to the person who finished the office tea bag and forgot to refill it!"
Zhong Yunli laughed out loud, "What a kid."
She stretched out her hand, as if she wanted to pat Jian Shuo's cheek lightly, she stretched it halfway, and retracted half naturally and half unnaturally.
Ruan Mohan followed from a distance in the team, watching all this indifferently.
People like Zhong Yunli, who have been in love since middle school, naturally know what it means.
To Jian Shuo, he released a little pampering that could be seen, and then stopped abruptly, showing his reserve.
Ruan Mohan knew that Zhong Yunli had begun to enjoy Jian Shuo's admiration, but she hadn't fallen, and she still felt that she was the one in control of the situation.
Jian Shuo followed Zhong Yunli, lowered her head, clasped her lowered hands together, and pinched her fingertips tightly.
This body posture, as if anyone could hear her heartbeat: bang bang, bang bang, bang bang.
Zhong Yunli looked at her and smiled with a look of superior vanity.
Suddenly, Zhong Yunli's cell phone rang.
Zhong Yunli took it out and looked, her expression changed, and she said to Jian Shuo, "Sorry, please line up here first, I'll answer the phone next to you."
hurried aside.
Ruan Mohan hid in the crowded line, turning his body to one side so that Zhong Yunli could not see her face.
Zhong Yunli walked to the side for a while, and Ruan Mohan could clearly hear her talking to the caller: "Why, can you sneak out now?"
"Even if you come here now, the admission time has passed..."
"You just want to make out with me in that rented house, and you don't want to go anywhere. Do you think I'm shameless?"
"If I come back now, are you really going to ask your wife for a divorce tonight?"
The person on the other side of the phone seemed to be promising something, Zhong Yunli listened for a while, her expression changed from anger to relief, and she hung up the phone.
She hurried back to Jian Shuo: "I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry..."
Jian Shuo was taken aback.
Lower your head, like a sunflower that suddenly lost its sun, so pitiful, so lovable.
Even Zhong Yunli, a veteran in love, was a little panicked: "I'm really sorry, Lele..."
Jian Shuo raised her head and forced a smile: "It's okay, sister Zhong, you are so busy with work..."
She took the initiative to come out of the queue: "Go quickly, don't delay business because of me."
"I... I am very happy to see you today."
The tone became lower and lower, as if desperately suppressing the great loss, in order to reassure Zhong Yunli, she pretended to be okay.
Zhong Yunli's heart softened: "Lele."
She seemed to want to hold Jian Shuo's hand to comfort her, but felt that this action was too ambiguous.
Jian Shuo found out, and stretched out her hand to Zhong Yunli, halfway out, her fingertips trembling slightly.
The hand retracted again.
Ruan Mohan watched from a distance, and suddenly understood what Jian Shuo was acting out: Love is wanting to touch but then withdrawing. (Note 1)
Zhong Yunli was taken aback for a moment, as if her heart trembled.
It seems to suddenly understand: it turns out that liking someone is like this.Carefully, gently and gently, before touching it, there are thousands of thoughts.
She frowned slightly again, probably thinking of the scene of returning to the rental house after leaving Jian Shuo aside.
Director Xu is an old man in his fifties, with gray temples and a big belly.Every time she took off her clothes, Zhong Yunli would look away.
It may not be possible to do anything successfully every time, but the fingers touching her body are all greasy.
Jian Shuo noticed Zhong Yunli's subtle emotions: "Sister Zhong."
Zhong Yunli forced a smile: "Huh?"
Jian Shuo: "Do you have 5 minutes for me?"
Zhong Yunli couldn't help nodding her head: "Yes."
Jian Shuo smiled obediently: "Then wait for me."
She ran to the square next to the art museum, where an old man was pushing a very old-fashioned oven and selling roasted sweet potatoes.
Fragrant.
Jian Shuo bought two, held them in her arms, and hurried back.As if afraid of delaying Zhong Yunli's time, she ran to her cheeks flushed and panted slightly.
Zhong Yunli looked soft-hearted, and walked towards Jian Shuo: "It's okay, there is no such rush."
Jian Shuo smiled: "I'm afraid it will delay your work." It seemed that she had agreed to Zhong Yunli, an elite in the workplace, and left her to go to work.
Zhong Yunli couldn't say anything, and felt even more guilty.
Jian Shuo took Zhong Yunli back to the bench where she sat just now.
Ruan Mohan had already come out of the team at this time, and hid behind the cypress bushes again.
Jian Shuo: "Sister Zhong, it's cold today, you eat this, warm yourself before you go."
Just as Zhong Yunli was about to take it, she saw Jian Shuo put one sweet potato aside and held the other sweet potato in her hand, peeling the skin carefully.
With her head down, she was so focused and meticulous, her white and slender fingertips seemed to be carving some kind of art.
He seemed to feel in his heart that as long as it was dedicated to his sister, even a baked sweet potato would be perfect.
Zhong Yunli: "I can do it myself."
"Don't." Jian Shuo lowered her head and smiled softly, as if she was reluctant: "The sweet potato skin is dirty, don't get your hands dirty."
"Your hands are so beautiful."
Zhong Yunli stared at Jian Shuo peeling sweet potatoes, and Ruan Mohan also stared at Jian Shuo peeling sweet potatoes.
There are also pedestrians passing by occasionally, all staring at Jian Shuo peeling sweet potatoes.
Because Jian Shuo's eyes are too gentle.
In the cold winter air, the trees are bleak, only some evergreen plants still have leaves, but they are also gray in winter.
Only this girl in a plaid coat with horn buttons has her knees together, her slender legs together, turned sideways, and her toes pointing to the ground.Holding a roasted sweet potato in his hand and peeling it carefully, the gentle eyes staring at the sweet potato seemed to be the only light in a gray winter day.
Probably all adults are thinking the same thing in their hearts when facing this girl:
In fact, whether you love deeply or not, you can spend a lifetime as a partner.It's just that those who don't love deeply will buy you a roasted sweet potato.And only the person you love deeply will sit on the street in winter, with extremely gentle eyes, and carefully peel off every bit of skin for you.
Such gentle eyes seem to be able to withstand the long years.
You know that because of this heart-pounding moment, she will take care of and love you like this for the rest of her life.
Zhong Yunli didn't expect that she would be doted on by a young girl, and she was a little dazed when she took the sweet potato.
Jian Shuo urged her with gentle eyes as if she had just peeled sweet potatoes: "Sister Zhong, while it's hot."
Ruan Mohan who was hiding behind the dragon cypress suddenly thought:
If there is a person who is not acting, but with such gentle eyes, peels a sweet potato for her on the street in winter.
How would she... feel?
Such thoughts only appeared for a moment, and then her face returned to coldness: No, such a person does not really exist.
Even if there was, she wouldn't be tempted.
Feelings are a burden.She had already decided to be the person she would never be tempted for the rest of her life.
Ruan Mohan walked over quickly and hid behind the bushes.
She watched Zhong Yunli walking towards Jian Shuo, and then stopped halfway, as if hesitating in her heart.
Ruan Mohan glanced at Jian Shuo, rested his hands lazily on the back of the chair, and smiled with confidence.
Sure enough, Zhong Yunli hesitated for a while, collected herself, and walked towards Jian Shuo quickly.
At this time, the smile on Jian Shuo's face had changed, she was shy and timid, lowering her head, as if she didn't dare to look at Zhong Yunli.
Zhong Yunli walked up to Jian Shuo, and smiled charmingly: "Xiaobai."
Who is Xiaobai?
Jian Shuo still lowered her head, even her voice was timid: "Sister Zhong, can you call me Lele?"
It turned out that Jian Shuo deliberately made up a fake name, changed the name and surname, and it was a good show.
Zhong Yunli hesitated: "Lele."
Jian Shuo called again in a low voice: "Sister Zhong."
I don't know whether it was called to Zhong Yunli or to myself.Thousands of times, as if hiding a girl's infinite thoughts.
Hearing her call, you can know that she will take you to the moon that day, Snowtop Flower, if she really holds you in her hands one day, she will definitely take care of you like a fragile item.
Zhong Yunli was slightly taken aback for a moment.
It seems to think of Director Xu.For a man over fifty, even his intimate movements are greasy and direct, and there is no delicacy and softness of a girl's feelings.
Jian Shuo coughed lightly, as if she was embarrassed by Zhong Yunli.
Zhong Yunli came back to her senses and shook the two tickets in her hand: "Sorry, my friend can't come due to something, so it didn't delay your weekend arrangements, did it?"
Jian Shuo smiled: "I'm free on weekends."
At this moment, Jian Shuo's cell phone rang.
Ruan Mohan who was hiding behind the dragon cypress thought: Nothing will happen, right?
When Jian Shuo picked it up, she realized that she really underestimated Jian Shuo.
Jian Shuo: "Hello? Ask Professor He for a leave of absence for me. Hmm, when I go back to school at night..."
While speaking, he walked to the side.
She turned her back to Zhong Yunli on the phone, and from her direction, she could just catch a glimpse of a black and white shadow, which was Ruan Mohan hiding behind Longbai.
She winked at Ruan Mohan slyly.
Ruan Mohan was expressionless.
After the phone call, Jian Shuo returned to Zhong Yunli: "Sister Zhong, I'm sorry."
Zhong Yunli asked: "Sure enough, you pushed something very important and came to see the art exhibition with me, didn't you?"
The tone was very emotional, as if thinking of Director Xu, he was obviously fine, but just being stared at by his wife, so he didn't have the courage to walk away to accompany her.
It can be seen who is more attentive.
Jian Shuo seemed to change the subject on purpose: "Sister Zhong, your bag is so beautiful."
"Just like you, noble and elegant, it suits you very well."
Zhong Yunli looked down at the C family's latest lambskin bag in her hand, and sneered, "Bag."
Although it was a sneer, it contained infinite regret.
Director Xu gave her all these.Bags, watches, and even huge diamonds are cold and have no temperature.
Zhong Yunli carried it in her hand, reluctant to let it go, but she was not satisfied either.
She took Jian Shuo to line up at the entrance of the art museum, and Ruan Mohan followed behind them with a distance of about ten people.
Holding a ticket in his hand, it was slipped to her by Jian Shuo before.
She was so careful that she even bought the tickets in advance, which shows that Jian Shuo's big play cannot lose Ruan Mohan, the most important audience.
Ruan Mohan's ears are sensitive, and Zhong Yunli's voice is naturally high and sharp, and she can still hear it from a distance.
Zhong Yunli was asking Jian Shuo: "How did you spend the Spring Festival?"
Jian Shuo smiled: "My parents are stranded abroad because they went abroad for work. I spent the Spring Festival with my classmates. I made dumplings and played scripts. In the end, a group of people drank too much and slept on the sofa in a crooked manner. all night."
Zhong Yunli sighed: "You young people are so lively."
It seems to think of my own Spring Festival.
Bags, watches, diamonds.In the empty and luxurious room, there were all these things, but Zhong Yunli was the only one there, and there was no one to clink glasses with even drinking red wine.
At twelve o'clock in the morning, she couldn't bear to call Director Xu.
After only one ring, Director Xu hung up.
Zhong Yunli sneered in her heart: I should be with my wife and children, maybe I was watching the Spring Festival Gala, and I couldn't stop laughing because of the sketch, the family was happy and harmonious.
Zhong Yunli told Jian Shuo: "I was also drunk on New Year's Eve, and the next morning I had a terrible headache, so I had to make myself a glass of honey water."
Deliberately revealing that she was celebrating the festival alone, as if to arouse pity, even if this person is Jian Shuo who is much younger than her.
Ruan Mohan thought, people like Zhong Yunli really cannot lack attention.
Jian Shuo heard Zhong Yunli say this, and called her in a low voice: "Sister Zhong."
"I... If only I were here, I can make honey water for you."
As if afraid of Zhong Yunli's misunderstanding, she quickly waved her hands: "I have no other intentions, I just want to make you a glass of honey water."
"Take care of you..."
The sound is getting lower and lower.
It seems that saying such words is a blasphemy against Zhong Yunli.No one in the whole world, including herself, is worthy of Zhong Yunli.
Zhong Yunli smiled: "I didn't misunderstand."
"Your craftsmanship is very good. The mangosteen tea you make is clear, sweet and delicious."
Jian Shuo pretended to be surprised: "Have you drank?"
Zhong Yunli realized that she had made a slip of the tongue: "Uh... One day the office ran out of tea bags, so I took a sip."
Jian Shuo lowered her head and smiled: "Then...it's already very good."
As if rejoicing: "Thanks to the person who finished the office tea bag and forgot to refill it!"
Zhong Yunli laughed out loud, "What a kid."
She stretched out her hand, as if she wanted to pat Jian Shuo's cheek lightly, she stretched it halfway, and retracted half naturally and half unnaturally.
Ruan Mohan followed from a distance in the team, watching all this indifferently.
People like Zhong Yunli, who have been in love since middle school, naturally know what it means.
To Jian Shuo, he released a little pampering that could be seen, and then stopped abruptly, showing his reserve.
Ruan Mohan knew that Zhong Yunli had begun to enjoy Jian Shuo's admiration, but she hadn't fallen, and she still felt that she was the one in control of the situation.
Jian Shuo followed Zhong Yunli, lowered her head, clasped her lowered hands together, and pinched her fingertips tightly.
This body posture, as if anyone could hear her heartbeat: bang bang, bang bang, bang bang.
Zhong Yunli looked at her and smiled with a look of superior vanity.
Suddenly, Zhong Yunli's cell phone rang.
Zhong Yunli took it out and looked, her expression changed, and she said to Jian Shuo, "Sorry, please line up here first, I'll answer the phone next to you."
hurried aside.
Ruan Mohan hid in the crowded line, turning his body to one side so that Zhong Yunli could not see her face.
Zhong Yunli walked to the side for a while, and Ruan Mohan could clearly hear her talking to the caller: "Why, can you sneak out now?"
"Even if you come here now, the admission time has passed..."
"You just want to make out with me in that rented house, and you don't want to go anywhere. Do you think I'm shameless?"
"If I come back now, are you really going to ask your wife for a divorce tonight?"
The person on the other side of the phone seemed to be promising something, Zhong Yunli listened for a while, her expression changed from anger to relief, and she hung up the phone.
She hurried back to Jian Shuo: "I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry..."
Jian Shuo was taken aback.
Lower your head, like a sunflower that suddenly lost its sun, so pitiful, so lovable.
Even Zhong Yunli, a veteran in love, was a little panicked: "I'm really sorry, Lele..."
Jian Shuo raised her head and forced a smile: "It's okay, sister Zhong, you are so busy with work..."
She took the initiative to come out of the queue: "Go quickly, don't delay business because of me."
"I... I am very happy to see you today."
The tone became lower and lower, as if desperately suppressing the great loss, in order to reassure Zhong Yunli, she pretended to be okay.
Zhong Yunli's heart softened: "Lele."
She seemed to want to hold Jian Shuo's hand to comfort her, but felt that this action was too ambiguous.
Jian Shuo found out, and stretched out her hand to Zhong Yunli, halfway out, her fingertips trembling slightly.
The hand retracted again.
Ruan Mohan watched from a distance, and suddenly understood what Jian Shuo was acting out: Love is wanting to touch but then withdrawing. (Note 1)
Zhong Yunli was taken aback for a moment, as if her heart trembled.
It seems to suddenly understand: it turns out that liking someone is like this.Carefully, gently and gently, before touching it, there are thousands of thoughts.
She frowned slightly again, probably thinking of the scene of returning to the rental house after leaving Jian Shuo aside.
Director Xu is an old man in his fifties, with gray temples and a big belly.Every time she took off her clothes, Zhong Yunli would look away.
It may not be possible to do anything successfully every time, but the fingers touching her body are all greasy.
Jian Shuo noticed Zhong Yunli's subtle emotions: "Sister Zhong."
Zhong Yunli forced a smile: "Huh?"
Jian Shuo: "Do you have 5 minutes for me?"
Zhong Yunli couldn't help nodding her head: "Yes."
Jian Shuo smiled obediently: "Then wait for me."
She ran to the square next to the art museum, where an old man was pushing a very old-fashioned oven and selling roasted sweet potatoes.
Fragrant.
Jian Shuo bought two, held them in her arms, and hurried back.As if afraid of delaying Zhong Yunli's time, she ran to her cheeks flushed and panted slightly.
Zhong Yunli looked soft-hearted, and walked towards Jian Shuo: "It's okay, there is no such rush."
Jian Shuo smiled: "I'm afraid it will delay your work." It seemed that she had agreed to Zhong Yunli, an elite in the workplace, and left her to go to work.
Zhong Yunli couldn't say anything, and felt even more guilty.
Jian Shuo took Zhong Yunli back to the bench where she sat just now.
Ruan Mohan had already come out of the team at this time, and hid behind the cypress bushes again.
Jian Shuo: "Sister Zhong, it's cold today, you eat this, warm yourself before you go."
Just as Zhong Yunli was about to take it, she saw Jian Shuo put one sweet potato aside and held the other sweet potato in her hand, peeling the skin carefully.
With her head down, she was so focused and meticulous, her white and slender fingertips seemed to be carving some kind of art.
He seemed to feel in his heart that as long as it was dedicated to his sister, even a baked sweet potato would be perfect.
Zhong Yunli: "I can do it myself."
"Don't." Jian Shuo lowered her head and smiled softly, as if she was reluctant: "The sweet potato skin is dirty, don't get your hands dirty."
"Your hands are so beautiful."
Zhong Yunli stared at Jian Shuo peeling sweet potatoes, and Ruan Mohan also stared at Jian Shuo peeling sweet potatoes.
There are also pedestrians passing by occasionally, all staring at Jian Shuo peeling sweet potatoes.
Because Jian Shuo's eyes are too gentle.
In the cold winter air, the trees are bleak, only some evergreen plants still have leaves, but they are also gray in winter.
Only this girl in a plaid coat with horn buttons has her knees together, her slender legs together, turned sideways, and her toes pointing to the ground.Holding a roasted sweet potato in his hand and peeling it carefully, the gentle eyes staring at the sweet potato seemed to be the only light in a gray winter day.
Probably all adults are thinking the same thing in their hearts when facing this girl:
In fact, whether you love deeply or not, you can spend a lifetime as a partner.It's just that those who don't love deeply will buy you a roasted sweet potato.And only the person you love deeply will sit on the street in winter, with extremely gentle eyes, and carefully peel off every bit of skin for you.
Such gentle eyes seem to be able to withstand the long years.
You know that because of this heart-pounding moment, she will take care of and love you like this for the rest of her life.
Zhong Yunli didn't expect that she would be doted on by a young girl, and she was a little dazed when she took the sweet potato.
Jian Shuo urged her with gentle eyes as if she had just peeled sweet potatoes: "Sister Zhong, while it's hot."
Ruan Mohan who was hiding behind the dragon cypress suddenly thought:
If there is a person who is not acting, but with such gentle eyes, peels a sweet potato for her on the street in winter.
How would she... feel?
Such thoughts only appeared for a moment, and then her face returned to coldness: No, such a person does not really exist.
Even if there was, she wouldn't be tempted.
Feelings are a burden.She had already decided to be the person she would never be tempted for the rest of her life.
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