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... ily’s Feng sighed, “I heard rumors last time claiming that they refused to sell their deer even when they were offered twenty taels. Twenty taels, my God, that’s what our eldest son makes in a year!”
Old Chen scoffed, “However much it is, it’s just a one-time deal. Can it compare with the steady income of our eldest son?”
Feng rolled her eyes, “Then do you know who is raising the deer?”
Without waiting for her husband to answer, she continued, “It’s that little girl. She ...
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