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... worsened, making them fall into debt. They couldn’t even pay their medical bills.

The Sus even sold all their things to purchase Luo Jin’an when Su Binglan cried and begged for her parents to buy him. Shen Qiuhua wasn’t this old and haggard in the past.

However, Shen Qiuhua aged rapidly because of the hard work she had to do for her daughter while worrying about her. Everyone in the village was sad when they noticed this.

When the Su family was doing well in the past, an ...

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