Lin Chongrou came over to pick up An Qiyu after lunch, the redness and swelling of her eyes had been eliminated, she was wearing a light blue long-sleeved cheongsam covered with a white thread shirt, a pearl clip pinned to her short hair, and a light pink cheek and light lipstick met Lin Chongrou's requirements for her - plain and elegant.

Although Lin Chongrou didn't say anything, An Qiyu could see from her eyes that she was satisfied with her dress like this, so she was relieved, and not being disliked seemed to have become her greatest luxury.

An Qiyu may not have thought about how she could become so humble and lowly one day, but she really felt it in her conscience......

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