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"And you're making a fuss about it, Mom, aren't you?" Tang Shaofeng sneered as he looked at Liu Yuemei, who was crying a little now.

Liu Yuemei had been perfect in his heart. At the very least, she was an elegant lady and would not do such a despicable thing. However, reality always gave him a resounding slap, allowing him to understand a lot of things.

Upon hearing his words