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... ed their identities.

“How dare you! You’re not eligible to ask the question. Just kneel down as we told you to!” This time, it was that madam Mei who was speaking.

Afterwards, madam Jing spoke once again, “Just kneel down and apologize to us Hanlei, serve her a cup of tea, and us Hanlei will be happy to forgive you. Otherwise, you’ll get more than you bargained for!”

What a way to put it! Don’t you fear the wind would be so strong that it blew your teeth off?

To this poin ...

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