Someone continued to open the capsules, reading in a strange and affected tone.

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To them, Morwenna's heartfelt wishes were a source of entertainment.

Morwenna turned stern and didn't find anything funny about it. She hoped Stuart would have a stable and peaceful life. Her wishes were sincere. She felt it was a pity that the gift was broken.

The glass jars were beautiful, but wooden or metal boxes would have been safer.

Stuart seemed indifferent to such a heartfelt gift, and she couldn't afford anything fancier.

Morwenna felt a bit downhearted as she crouched to gather the scattered capsules.

As another person began to read aloud, Morwenna spoke up, "That's mine, please don't touch."

Her expression was severe, as if she was holding back anger.

Today was Stuart's birthday and she was trying her best to keep her hands to herself.

rare kind of spectacle, reminiscent of when students would read others' love letters out loud for laughs. Suddenly, Morwenna stood up and pushed away a man with green

only read aloud but had carelessly tossed the

pushing him away, Morwenna said coldly, "I

and stepped on

and his life had

walked over and kicked

a long time. These people

shouldn't have

that Morwenna would dare to hit someone

took a while before someone reacted

stopped, not intending to really hurt

hit someone? Have you no

a distinguished background. What if you had seriously hurt someone?" Barclay,

nothing new. He had been hit before, and so

know what your idea of manners is, but I'm sure it doesn't include making fun of others' belongings." The mocking

the capsules, perhaps suppressing her

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