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Seeing Feng Qian's pale face, Ming You did not dare to say much, lest she was spanked again. Mingyou had known Feng Qian for four years, and she had been spanked thousands of times. She couldn't even remember how many times she had been beaten up because she loved to hold grudges.

When Mingyou woke up, Qinghua had already finished preparing the water for washing up. When Mingyou opened her eyes