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... accompanied by a cold wind, which was somewhat chilling.
Mrs. Davis stepped out of the coffee shop and stood on the steps with a face that looked like she had eaten a bitter gourd.
Her lips were firmly pressed together, she was doing her utmost to maintain her dignity.
She did not expect that this countryside-girl would have such a sharp tongue, not only belittling their Davis family but also her son.
Looking down on the Davis family, what audacity she had.
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