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Lin Qing sighed and said, "Thinking about it, his heart was actually kind and longing for warmth, but everyone's indifference and disrespect drove him to this point."
Mai Xiaomai thought of Li Jiawei's final smile, and felt very sad.
She transferred fifty thousand from inside to Jie La, and donated another fifty thousand in Li Jiawei's name.
Hopefully, he can be equal in heaven.
For Li Jiawei, she who had never contacted college classmates before, found all the classmates and told them about Li Jiawei, hoping everyone would go to his grave and offer incense, to say sorry to him.
These classmates had already graduated many years and experienced many things in society. When Mai Xiaomai mentioned this matter, everyone was silent, and couldn't help but feel guilty for their discrimination and indifference towards Li Jiawei back then.
Under the organization of the class monitor, everyone came to Li Jiawei, offered incense, and sincerely said sorry to his spirit.
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