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As soon as the words were spoken, Shui Qingqian fell to her knees with a thud, pleading for mercy. Gu Zhuohua glanced sideways at the trembling woman before her, saying nothing. Finally, her gaze landed on Xi'er, who was standing outside the door in a daze. "According to the house rules, give her twenty lashes."

With a flick of her finger, a grape rolled to the ground