"You're an entitled pissant with an itch up his ass," said Xuiyu amiably, and slapped her artificial leg. "And I'm a grumpy old hag with a crippled leg, and Zanru is a bitter, bratty loudmouth. Did you really come out with the 'woe is me for being kidnapped and having to kill the old nightmare' excuse, or was my cousin being hyperbolic? She can get like that when she's fired up."
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