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Xiao Ruo looked at Xu Shaoming, waiting for him to speak.
Xu Shaoming had already been angered enough for the day, his patience exhausted. He waved his hand toward Zhang San and several other Government Officials, who stepped forward to separate Sun Zhe and the Sun Family Servants.
Xiao Ruo excitedly pulled out the longest Silver Needle and squatted in front of Sun Shouzheng. Just as she was about to pick up Sun Shouzheng's hand, a handkerchief was passed to her from the side. Looking up, she saw it was Brother Fu handing it to her.
"Brother Fu really understands me."
Xiao Ruo instantly understood his intention. She received the handkerchief with a smile and covered Sun Shouzheng's greasy trotter, avoiding direct contact.
Xiao Ruo, with another hand holding the Silver Needle, slowly lowered it.
Her face serious, yet an unfathomable gleam flickered in her eyes, causing Xu Shaoming to inexplicably felt as if the young girl in front of him was a demon.
"Ah—"