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... ten lines at a time. Her eyebrows were furrowed so tightly that they almost formed a line.
There was only one use to this prenuptial agreement, which was notarization of assets. Once she divorced Ye Xiao, she would not get a single cent from the Ye family.
Cen Pan, her expression cold, looked up at the woman who was sitting on the sofa with the tea that the butler served.
“Who are you? Why are you helping Mr. Ye make this decision?”
“I’m his mother.” Jiang Yao sl ...
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