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... about it after week. Old Madame Jing scold them and also complain toward the other elders.


Old Madame Sheng feels wronged: “Your Sun Zi (Grandson) didn’t let me to tell you, what can I do?”


Old Madame Jing says: “He asked you to do that and you just be silent? Since when you are so obedient?”


Old Madame Sheng sighs. “I live here and eat here, how could I not listen to him?”


Old Madame Jing: “…. heng…stop your buffoonery. I want to take all my beloved grand ...

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