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... own mother was kneeling and begging her, but she remained unmoved. She must be jealous of the Zhus’ wealth and glory.”
Madam Zhou also had mixed feelings: “It’s still a life, after all.”
“Should we tell Madam?” Xiao Ying asked.
Just as Madam Zhou was hesitating, she looked up and saw Ming Jing. Ming Jing was holding a cup of water, quietly standing at the kitchen door, not knowing how much she had heard.
“Miss.” Madam Zhou and Xiao Ying called out respectfully. ...
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