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... measured, as the maids kneeling before her exchanged uneasy glances.
No one answered.
The silence stretched, thick and uncomfortable. Shiqi’s fingers tightened around the whip in her hand. With a sharp movement, she struck it against the floor. The crack echoed through the room, loud enough to make several of the maids flinch.
"Just because I don’t whip you," she said coldly, "doesn’t mean I won’t." Her gaze swept over them one by one. "Answer me. All of you are from out ...
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