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... s much weaker and already pinned down on the ground. Fists rained like iron mallets on her head and face. She fought back with pained and angry might, clawing wildly and cursing loudly.
“You barbarian! Stop!”
“How dare you act like this in front of father!”
“Stop! Stop hitting my face!”
“Ah!! Help me, someone!”
The wild shrieks slowly turned into ghastly screams, like a pig being slaughtered.
The stunned old dowager finally came back to her senses ...
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