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Liu Shufang glared at her for a moment. Her deep eyes were as black as ink. Such silent oppression was even more intense than making a ruckus.

If they really were to quarrel, she might not necessarily be afraid of her. However, staring at her made her feel uncertain, and she wondered how Liu Shufang would deal with her.

After all, she was no match for this little daughter-in-law