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... angrily on the dining table, her fair hands slapping the surface, her long white hair bouncing with the rise and fall of her shoulders, gently biting her silver teeth, and she said to An Su word by word, "No! You! Can't! Close it!"
She felt wronged.
After all, she had considered helping An Su out, so how could he suggest closing her shop as soon as he took the stage? This was faster than throwing the millstone after squeezing the juice from the donkey.
Luojia had come to ...
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