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... g at me.'r

To think that something like this would happen to her one day, never came to her mind.r

And right when she was searching for Zhang Xiaoling with her eyes, the woman sitting next to her who was also a friend, said,r

"Look at me, I didn't know your daughter-in-law's sister has the ability to do something like this. You must be proud." The woman said, smiling at her.r

'Proud?' Mrs. Tang could hardly keep her fury within her.r

It was only her second ...

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