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... er voice and said, "I'm not trying to insult you. I'm just telling the truth. After all, you're a mentally ill person. It's understandable that you can't understand what everyone is saying."

That was right! She was a mentally ill person now, so she would not be arrested by the police no matter what she did!

Tan Jing quickly messed up her hair and hurtled towards Qiao Mei in an aggressive manner. She even shouted, "You should die!" Before Tan Jing could even reach Qiao Mei, she wa ...

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