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... don’t have money.” Chen Xuan’s voice was cold, but underneath it was deep disappointment and coldness.
Chen Han quickly walked up to Chen Xuan.
He grabbed Chen Xuan’s collar and spat at him fiercely. “You don’t have money? Who are you lying to? This herb shop is all yours. You’ve made a lot of money these past few years. How can you be broke?”
Chen Xuan lowered his eyes and glanced at Chen Han’s hand that was grabbing his collar. He didn’t let go, but instead ...
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