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"Sir, the young lady..." Mrs. Zheng glanced worriedly at Youyou, who was defiantly glaring at him, her eyes filled with resentment. What on earth had happened to bring them to this point?

"Get out," Yiming shouted angrily.

Mrs. Zheng, not daring to defy him further, gave a final caution before leaving, "Sir, the young lady is still weak. She can't handle much stress