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dy like this, but this man still treated her like this, he was just like a beast. His heart was already heavy, and now he felt even more wronged. Why were there always men who forcibly kissed her when...seeing the blood-red palm print that instantly appeared on Lin Meng's face, his big eyes widened in shock. He turned his head and glared at Jiang's mother with hatred, using a childlike, sharp voice t...