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To Zhao Xiujing, Yan Qingyi was a violent woman.

Her hands were hurting because his ears were hurting because of her bite. If this goes on, then one day, his little life might even end up in her hands!

Zhao Tian, who had been eavesdropping at the door, let out a pig's squeak. She turned her head and ran into the kitchen.

Zhao Tiantian excitedly said, "Mom