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In Wen Xiu's words, Old Madam Li's voice was similar to hers. Even if she were to turn into ashes, she would be able to recognize her. The male voice was simply too unique. It was impossible to pretend that he didn't hear it.

This old woman scared out of her wits last night, why did she come again today?

Wen Xiu began to mutter in her heart. Moreover, she was depressed