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Qiao Zhiyi originally wanted to help Bai Yue up, but Shi Jingzhou pulled her hand away.
Bai Yue fell face-first to the ground, and by the time she landed, it was too late to adjust her posture.
"..."
Qiao Zhiyi watched with wide eyes as Bai Yue fell in a "turtle-like" position right at their feet.
At that moment, Qiao Zhiyi couldn't help but want to laugh, even though it wasn't very nice of her.
Shi Jingzhou looked down and said, "It's only been a few months, and yet such a grand gesture."
Bai Yue clenched her teeth in anger, her entire face red as if on fire.
Her fair palm was scraped, the blood staining the bluestone floor.
Her right cheek was bruised, her eyes bloodshot, utterly disheveled.
Qiao Zhiyi still felt some compassion seeing Bai Yue like this. Having just had an abortion and now falling so hard on the ground, she was afraid Bai Yue's body couldn't take such rough treatment.