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How much money there was, Wang Zhanggui didn't know either. But judging from the denomination and thickness of each bill, it was at least thirty thousand yuan.,Beichen Lin was not at ease with Yun An'an sleeping alone, he also had the habit of staying by her side.,Yun Qian Shan looked into Bei Chen Lin's eyes, the words she had almost spoken died in her throat, replaced by something else.。

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