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... p>By now, Old Madam Li was both frightened and angry. Her voice was hoarse when she bellowed these words.
Gu Qingyao beat her for a while, then grabbed Mo Beihan’s hand and entered the interspace again.
Before they left, she even ripped off the scarf that Old Madam Li was wearing about her neck. This was a large shawl commonly worn by villagers. It could cover the neck and head, and would wrap the entire neck securely to block out the cold.
“If you’re so great, let ...
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