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... o sisters studying at night with their faces covered in water pox, Lin Nianhe heaved a sigh and said, "If I had known that a thousand yuan could spur you two into action, why did I bother threatening you with a kitchen knife before?"
Wang Shumei raised her head from the sea of questions, her eyes sparkling as she looked at Lin Nianhe: "What? You’re also giving each of us a thousand yuan?"
Lin Nianhe: "..."
Wen Lan’s headache had gone, her vision had cleared, and her slow ...
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