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... term "money-losing goods" is something Yaozu and Man Er are quite familiar with.

Yaozu used to always curse Man Er like that.

But now, under the influence of Tong Huaqiong’s stick, he’s changed. Hearing Spring Wang say it now sounded extremely jarring.

Yaozu started to dislike Spring Wang more and more because Spring Wang reminded him of how detestable he used to be.

Chun Ni, being called "money-losing goods," lowered her head.

Man Er said, "Spring Wang, w ...

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