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Hearing this, Yang Ying's face stiffened as she smiled, "Don't speak nonsense, I didn't hit a child."
"Is that so?"
The smile on Nan Shu's face became even more cruel.
She turned her head to look at the precious little hand. The back of her plump and fair little hand was already swollen.
Her heart ached.
Since young, it had been the Lu family's treasure
