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Lan Youbin said indifferently, "Since you can't, then don't talk big. Let's just watch from here. Let's see how Lau Yiheng gets trampled into meat paste."

Lan Youjun was clenching her fists at this moment. Her face was covered in thick makeup, and her face was flushed with excitement. Her eyes were filled with inexplicable ruthlessness.

She thought to herself, "Lau Yiheng