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"How can you be out of money? There’s the Su Family’s money and your jewelry," Yan Wuxu’s hand reached for Su Ziceng’s neck, and the sharp edge of her nail gleamed threateningly.
"If you want money, you could just ask Fei Qing for it. Why come crying to me about being poor? The Su Family has already given you more than enough," Su Ziceng pushed her hand away, leaving a red mark on her neck from Yan Wuxu’s long nails.
"I... you," Yan Wu ...
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