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Lan's mother shot Jee Ange a fierce glare. If looks could kill, Jee Ange would have been dead several times over by now.

Lying in the hospital bed, Lan Qingyue felt a sense of relief. Thankfully, the child was gone, and she had managed to pin the blame on Jee Ange.

"Who else but you would do something like this? You must be jealous of my daughter, which is why you pushed her down the stairs