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... t nearly burst with rage. Her nostrils flared as she breathed heavily, her small, green eyes glaring at Xia Hao with such venom, as if she wished she could flay and debone him.
"You, you little Wang..."
Just as she was about to blurt out "little bastard," Old Lady Xia suddenly clamped her mouth shut. Though uneducated, she understood certain principles—indeed, a "little bastard" is born from a "big bastard," which, by that logic, would make her the "old bastard."
Unable t ...
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