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After Qimu finished a bowl of neither salty nor greasy porridge, her eyebrows relaxed and her mood improved by quite a bit. She calmly took the silk handkerchief from Wu Tie and gracefully wiped her mouth.

However, when facing Zhang Sangui's family, Gu Nanjin would never be soft-hearted. After untying the ropes, along with the rags covering their faces