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... es were vicious and ferocious. Her face with heavy makeup was like a ghost that could scare people to death in the middle of the night.
Rong Jia held her arm and wanted to cry but didn’t dare. Yang Yan had just slapped her arm. The summer clothes were thin, and she had hit it again. The girl’s skin was soft, so it quickly turned red and she felt like she was burning.
Ever since Rong Yan left the family, her status had been declining. In the past, her mother would never hit her, o ...
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