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Chapter 87: My Father is Actually a Big Shot
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... heir bloodshot eyes glued to the flickering screen of an old TV.
The lottery show host’s overly enthusiastic voice came through the speakers, but neither of them paid attention to anything but the numbers being drawn.
As the minutes passed by, the moment of truth arrived. The final set of numbers appeared on the screen. Gwen and Wong held their trembling hands together, praying for a miracle.
"...Six... thirty-two... twenty-two... forty-nine... seventeen... five."
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