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"You dare hit me?" Angel covered her left cheek and glared furiously at Ling Qianqian. What right did this lowly woman have to hit her? A stream of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth. She was so scared that she started worrying if Ling Qianqian had beaten her to a pulp.

Ling Qianqian often helped her mother with household chores when she was young, and naturally wasn't something Angel