C67 (11)

"Lingling, I can't agree to this. I can't cover for Baozhu. I've suffered too much over the years, and I want justice for myself..." As Yuan Lingling spoke, tears began to fall, and soon she was crouched on the ground, sobbing uncontrollably.

The commotion was loud enough to draw the attention of other villagers, who quickly gathered around

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