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Zhao Jiner blushed and hurriedly lowered her head, responding in a barely audible voice, "Um.",Zhao Jin'er was a little surprised. At fourteen years old, she had never seen any man in Meng Village speak their grievances to their wives. Her uncle, however, would punch his wife whenever they disagreed.,The mooncakes are also delicious, just a bit dry. One bite and your mouth feels parched.。