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... hang Huimin sat on the sofa, her hands on her knees, lips tightly pressed together.
"There’s nothing to thank me for." Ye Huan chuckled and said, "Your older brother owed Wang Biao three hundred thousand. I helped him pay it off and warned them not to bother you again."
Zhang Huimin nodded with gratitude.
The residents of Golden Sand Street were terribly afraid of Wang Biao, illustrating how ruthless he could be.
Zhang Dagou owed him three hundred thousand and had ...
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