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... spoke, he reached for his money pouch, but after a while, he found nothing and muttered to himself, "Where’s my silver? Where’s my silver? How can I not have any silver?"
"Hmph, so you’re going to give me silver? If you don’t have any, I’ll beat you," Yang Chuxia snorted.
"I don’t have silver," the man admitted, spreading his hands. "Well, you can hit me then."
"Pff..." Yang Chuxia was somewhat speechless. What kind of person was this? But if he said to hit him, wouldn’t ...
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