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Reverence?
Mo Yan frowned slightly, quickly understanding the ins and outs, and couldn't help but laugh. Without her past life experiences and the certainty that she possessed no special abilities, she too would have believed Mo Yongxi flying out inexplicably and vomiting blood as she tried to harm Mo Yan was divine retribution, and would have firmly believed herself to be protected by the gods. It was no wonder then that these people reacted this way.
"Dear uncles and counts," Mo Yan began, "just now you all witnessed my cousin's actions. I just don't know if she offended some passing deity, which caused her to spit out blood and fall into unconsciousness. When the village chief and Elder Second Grandpa arrive, I hope you can help bear witness to prevent any misunderstandings that my family caused her harm. I thank you all in advance."
Despite the odd looks from the crowd, Mo Yan feigned ignorance, politely made her request, and timely showed a trace of sadness on her face.
