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This damned foster daughter actually dared to mock her. The moment Luo Xintian served, all she could think about was smashing that disgusting ball. How could she still have the mind to care where it landed? And now she dared to use that to laugh at her. "Bitch," Luo Xintian snarled, teeth clenched as she stared at Jiang Yining’s calm, faintly smiling face