Fu Yanci left, and Ming Yanchen sat alone on the cold floor. Her bare legs were already turning blue and purple from the cold, but she didn't know anything about it.

She lost, completely.

She didn't know what she thought of, and laughed crazily, “What I can't get, I won't let anyone get it!"

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Song Yan received a call from Yang Yan, who was the platform party of the last design competition. They had found clear evidence to prove that everything was arranged ...