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... hat at a loss for words. He felt as if Old Yuan was deliberately fanning the flames.
"Talk about something else. What will it be, money?" he asked, turning to Old Yuan.
"What use is money? We’re not short on it," Old Yuan said casually.
It wasn’t that they were completely without a need for money, but how much could they really make from a simple bet? It was such a small amount that he didn’t care, and neither did anyone else.
"You name it, then. Whatever you prop ...
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