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When that sentence dropped, not to mention Ying Luwei, Old Madam Ying, and Zhong Manhua, even the bystanders around were stunned.
If before it was just boredom driving them to watch the excitement, now they were utterly shocked, all turning their gaze over.
In the corner, the girl stood with her back to them.
She was dressed in a short-sleeved school uniform, her skin almost translucent, with the veins on her arms clearly visible.
It was obvious that she suffered from long-term blood deficiency, and her body was excessively drained.
"Damn, I thought this was a family argument, with the daughter throwing a tantrum, but it turns out this young girl is just a tool for providing fresh blood?"
"Thirteen blood withdrawals a year? That's insane, I tell you. When I donate blood, the doctor says once every six months at most, and even every three months can harm the body, but this..."
"I guess as long as they think she won't die, they're good, disgusting, really disgusting."