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... Qitai arrived. He was even less inclined to talk to the foster girl.
Qin Huining remained curled up on the ground. Every breath she took in tugged at her wound, making her cry with pain. She looked up piteously at Qin Huaiyuan, hoping for a single morsel of attention.
But the lord remained silent.
The second, third madame, and the girls of their respective branches felt on pins and needles. They wanted to leave, but was afraid that doing so would offend the old dowager. B ...
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