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"How dare you cook all the meat at home and you still dare argue!"
Madam Wei spat out, the words bursting from her mouth like venom. Anger twisted her face violently into something almost unrecognizable, as though a vengeful ghost had clawed its way back from the Yellow Springs to haunt the living. The years of resentment etched into her features deepened, contorting her expression into something fierce and ugly.
Her voice was sharp and shrill, each word dripping with fury and disdain, cutting through the air like a blade. Veins stood out on her neck as her chest heaved violently, breath coming in harsh, uneven bursts, unable to contain the rage boiling inside her. It was as if every disatisfaction she had ever endured had surfaced all at once, pouring out through that single accusation.
