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After saying so much, she still did not give up, and Old Master Feng was so angry he could have died, yet there was nothing he could do. If this was an act, then in terms of willfulness, Ma Xiaocui’s performance was flawless. For a moment, he felt dazed, as if he had returned to the days when his granddaughter had made him so furious he had nearly jumped up and down
