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"My mother isn't." The younger girl stubbornly lifted her head, allowing the girl in the yellow long skirt to press down hard on her head and grind the soles of her shoes on top of her head.

"Hurry up and lick the soles of my shoes clean, or else I won't find a doctor for your mother."

Feng Yaohua stared at the worn-out girl, wondering what she was going to do

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