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Layla's mother just came back from getting her pedicure done and she was quite pleased with her pedicure. She went to her husband's room to show off her pedicure but he had already fallen asleep, it seemed that the pile of work had tired him out. Frustrated, she went down to the basement and opened a secret door behind the bookcase. That was the room where the beggar girl was locked up. Seeing the mistress enter, the slave hurriedly crawled over and knelt down before her in worship. The mistress was very pleased with the slave's respectful attitude. She lifted her feet and stepped on the slave's head, she moved her feet, trampling on the slave's head to make her feel her inferiority beneath her master's feet. Then she walked to a chair that looked like a throne placed in the middle of the room. The slave crawled and licked every trace of his master's sandals on the floor. The mistress sat down on the chair. The soft and luxurious chair exuded the nobility of Layla's mother. Her hand