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"Head, what are you doing?" Lady Ye made the porridge and carried it to the small table. She said to Faang Ruxiu, "Ruxiu, what did you tell your father?"

"Mother, what can I say?" Faang Ruxiu looked up at Lady Ye and said, "I just felt that my father treated our uncle and the rest much better than he treated us, so I couldn't help but grumble a little."

"You child, you are a ghost