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"My poor sister, my poor father and mother, my pitiful self, how could I have been named ingrate! My family was so kind, how could they be called ingrate!"

Faang Ruxiu thumped her chest and stamped her feet. That sorrowful look on her face was one of heartache for those who heard it. Those who saw it would shed tears. The eyes of the crowd were clear. Towards this unscrupulous scum

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