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... happened last Friday being caught on camera and uploaded to the internet, Su Ruoan came across it unintentionally, but Tang Su was completely unaware.

In the edited one-and-a-half-minute video, it wasn't just the unremarkable her and Sun Qing, Ye Sichen was also a passerby no one paid attention to, but Shen Tian had a certain degree of fame.

Those who recognized Shen Tian, upon seeing her in the video, would automatically share it.

And so it spread, from one to ten, ten t ...

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