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Zhao Da's wife, her face weathered by time, flushed with anger. "How dare you speak to me like that? I'm still your sister-in-law!"

"Ha!" Jiaojiao sneered. "A sister-in-law who gets jealous when others are doing well and would rather see them burn? No thanks. I'm too scared to have someone like you around, wondering when and how I might meet my end."

Zhao Da's wife's face turned pale