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An Su revealed a scheming, triumphant smile. The gambling ticket in his hand was always a hot potato; he could never seriously consider redeeming it for eight small gold mines. Just the management issues alone would give him a headache, not to mention his father would surely give him a hard time—and his family was not in short supply of gold mines anyway.
The deadline for redeeming the gambling ticket was twelve noon, and time was pressing. He had long wanted to find a place to ...
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