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Feng Qingxue wiped the sweat off her brow, laughing, “It’s not about what’s enough or not, I’m not only after your belongings. If I was after money, all I’d have to do is go to the black market. There’s no shortage of people willing to buy or exchange with jewelry. Instead, I worry that you won’t be able to manage this much grain. We’d better take this flatbed cart and send the grain to your house before daylight.”
“We are truly grateful, my girl.”
How could Mrs. Xu pos ...
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