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... in your hands—an overwhelming revenge against you, against Song Lili, against Wen Nian, isn’t it?"
"Revenge..."
Song Lili’s lips touched lightly, muttering these two words.
A scalding rush of blood surged to her head,
"What right do you have to take revenge on me, Song Xiangqiao, when it’s just cause and effect, reaping what you sow?"
Song Lili spoke coldly, her voice full of strength, piercing directly into Song Xiangqiao’s ears.
"I worked harder ...
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