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Sure enough, Yuan Mengmeng, who had nowhere to vent her anger on, used these maids as a tool to vent her anger as usual.
In another relatively elegant room, Yue Xi was leisurely drinking tea. A huge screen was showing a live broadcast of Yuan Mengmeng brutally torturing the maids.
Sitting on the sofa at the side, Li Chenxu held his teacup stiffly
