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"Want to die, isn't that so? Go on, die for me to see!" She deftly closed the woman's jaw again, disdainfully severing another of her fingers. "Heh, if you don't feel anything when I cut off your fingers, I don't mind bringing in some beggars for you to play with. Seeing how eagerly you bring tea to the study, I guess you'll like that, won't you?"
It must be said that a person carefully trained is extraordinary indeed, having two fingers chopped off and only screaming once.
After that, she refused to utter another word.
"Very well!"
Yang Chuxia led her into the firewood shed and had Brother Li fetch some beggars, though these were all disguised as beggars since there were none in Mianyang nowadays.
"One last chance, will you talk or not?"
Yang Chuxia thought to herself, if she still wouldn't speak after this, then she could be killed outright.