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... ling behind her.
Fuliu looked at Bai Shuiyao, who was clutching tightly onto Mu Wanwan’s hands, and raised her eyebrows slowly. “You still have a quarter of an hour to pack your things.”
As Fuliu’s gaze swept over Bai Shuiyao, she held onto Mu Wanwan’s hands with a terrible expression on her face. “My lady, Wanwan, you have to save me, only you can help me. I don’t want to be sentenced to hard labour.”
She was crying miserably, but Fuliu and those maids behind her all snickered ...
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