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This is the 45th time travel, Li Mumu is already physically and mentally exhausted.
[Your name is Li Lingyi, born in the second year of Tianyin, an ordinary family in Tianmen City, sold by your father as a slave to the Xia landlord's family since childhood, serving the Eldest Miss Xia family...]
Li Mumu sighed deeply, turned her head to look around, and began to search for a handy weapon.
Three minutes later, she picked up a rolling pin as thick as her arm from the cutting board, and expressionlessly walked out the door.
The house was silent, Old Master Xia was in the study having a secret conversation with guests from afar. In the young lady's boudoir, the faint candlelight reflected human shadows.
"If you can mix a colorless and tasteless poison into the tea, it will surely kill that witch..."
"My daughter is not involved with General Xu, so why would she drink your tea?"
