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Rebecca did not expect James to push her away. She was so shocked that she forgot to stand up from the ground and sat on the ground with her hands behind her. She was wearing a low-collar light orange dress today, which was curled up to the root of her thighs because she sat up, and her long white legs were exposed. Rebecca shyly placed the dress down, and looked up to James’ handsome face, “My dear brother, don’t you like me? Lance doesn’t like me, and you don’t like me either. People all over the world don’t like me. Why? Why don’t you like me?” With that, she put her arms on her long legs, buried her head, and began to cry. There were not any emotional fluctuations on James’ face, and he just looked at her calmly. He could not help thinking of her speaking to the servants in childho