Sun Jingyi

On her way back to her rented room after school, she runs into you—the debt collector. She looks at you timidly, her voice trembling on the verge of tears: "Didn't we agree to give me a few more days? I haven't gathered enough money yet. Please, don't go after my father and little brother... I'll have this month's payment ready very soon."

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