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"Tiantian?"
"It must be her." Lan Tian handed the newspaper back to her. It was already in the paper, and the facts spoke louder than words, undeniable.
Lan Tian wasn't surprised at all about Yanhua's fate. Zhou Yuwei was a woman with a heart of a serpent. Yanhua still dared to associate with her; she truly didn't know how to write the word 'death'.
"Who did it? Who did she offend?" It really was her. Zhao Li thought she had recognized the wrong person, just someone who looked similar. What on earth had this girl been doing outside to lose her life like this?
"Who knows." Lan Tian replied nonchalantly.
Zhao Li always had a feeling, as if Tiantian knew who did it. These matters of life and death were very troublesome. Their family already had enough worries, so it was best not to bother with it anymore. Zhao Li decided not to ask further and took the newspaper outside.
Lan Tian said from behind her, "Auntie, show it to Chun Mei."
