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Wang Zhaodi couldn't care less about these things. Her mind was filled with the matter of splitting up. Just one morning before the Xue family's children started school, they were still making a fuss about it.

Old Lady Xue didn't have the time to bother with her. She was still holding a bowl of dumplings in her hands, and she couldn't help but get angry.

"Wang Zhaodi! This is the Yuanxiao