Revenge For The Noble Lady
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grapes and slapped my face repeatedly without mercy. The grapes burst
ugh from Princess Miranda. She giggled, as if the previo
ce was already numb from the swelling. I lowered my head, holding back my tea
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in front of me. They hesitated, their eyes filled with tears. The woma
rincess Miranda. Now, the maid had been beaten to death, her bod
nally accepted the money. The two of
s for those poor souls who had suffered unexpected hardships. Perhaps becaus
y not do some good deeds and accumulate virtue?" Valerie used t
he world. Why were the kind-hearted people often wronged
nk too much about it. Without Valerie's guidance, I feared I might tu