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... aw it with my own eyes—there was nothing on it! Don’t you even think about denying it, Song Qingya!"
"The white cloth? And what’s that supposed to prove?"
Fang Huihui retorted loudly.
"I saw Village Chief Fei washing the bedsheets himself! So what about it? You want to come inspect his hands to see if they’re clean?"
Everyone was stunned. For a moment, no one knew what to say.
The village chief was washing bedsheets?
That was simply unbelievable! < ...
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