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A line of tears flowed down from the corner of Zhang Chuncao's eyes. She lowered her head and stubbornly wiped it away. Afterwards, she got up from the ground and looked at Qimu. Her hoarse voice carried a trace of anxiety as she said:

"Ye Qimu, even if my family did commit some heinous acts, it is not up to you, a little girl, to execute them