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In a garden alley in the imperial capital, the sun was shining brightly, and a group of immature children were walking by on the coastal road. The busy traffic situation seemed particularly lively. "Didi", "Hey, give in," "I'm sorry to give in," Meng Fanyu walked out of the school with heavy steps. The white shirt, two pairs of low braids, and the blue pleated skirt were the school uniforms of No. 3 Middle School, and they all looked particularly youthful. But Meng Fanyu was not that happy. Her expression was unapproachable. She walked alone on the asphalt road, her figure disappearing under the sunset...