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Within the Yenfu House.

Mrs. Zhen leaned back on her bed, her face a little unsightly. The little girl knelt on the ground, taking a small wooden kowtow to gently massage her muscles and bones, not daring to even breathe.

She looked at Gu Qingyuan, who was still looking tired, and scolded, "How big of a deal is it, is it worth you torturing yourself like this? "Then that child will go