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Wen Xiu was talking and laughing on her side, but after getting beaten up by Old Lady Li and Mamdam Yang's home, she held it in tightly in her heart. In addition to the stinging pain on her face, it made her hair stand on end. Something didn't feel right about her, and she felt irritated looking at it.
Liu Gui sat on the doorstep, smoking a cigarette and looking off into the distance
