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The old lady gripped her cane tightly, frustrated and furious, she lifted her arm, swinging it hard against her arm.

The force felt as if it could shatter her bones.

“Say it again, you didn’t?”

“No! I’ve said it, I didn’t. If you can, bring out the evidence!”

Tang Wan was still unconscious…

“You scoundrel, at this point, you still refuse to admit it, waiting for others to present the evidence right before your eyes?” The old lady was truly furious, lifting her cane, she struck her back with another blow—

Jiang Shuyan bent over, unable to straighten up, her legs went weak, and with a thud, she knelt on the ground, her back aching as if it had split open.