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y. He wouldn't even bother to support her with his own hands!She was so angry her heart ached!The pain in my wrist was getting worse. He kept hitting it and pressing against it, and all his weight was...what he's been studying. He suddenly developed a lot of quirky literary cells. This tone, like that of a woman wronged in seclusion, almost made Lin Meng laugh out loud. The boy before her, no matter...