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In front of Li Qian, Ji Rubai paused.
A look of joy flashed across Li Qian's face: "Right, that's the truth! It's that man who's talking nonsense."
Ji Rubai sneered and said, "No."
"Your family is well-off, your parents and brother love you very much, but you never love studying. Every exam, you find someone to take the test for you so you can get first place, right?"
Li Qian stammered, still trying to argue, "That's, that's because…"
Ji Rubai interrupted her, "But Su Mu is different. After her parents divorced, she followed her remarried mother and had a difficult life, having to rely on work-study to earn her living expenses."
Li Qian was speechless for a moment.
Her face suddenly turned deathly pale.
Liu Shan also looked at me in confusion.
How did Li Qian know?
——It was from my diary.
Ji Rubai wasn't wrong.
If it wasn't to make him regret, what was the point of giving him the diary?
Alright, all truths have now been made public.