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He turned and ran as soon as he finished speaking, and with a bang, a porcelain bowl flew out, smashing into pieces on the ground.
"Whew—whew—"
Mrs. Qingshui braced herself on the edge of the table, breathing heavily, her face flushing with anger, a few locks of hair falling over her forehead. As she gradually calmed down, a trace of sorrow appeared in her eyes, and she let out a deep sigh.
Then she got up to go back to her room to b ...
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