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... sped the bank book in her hands and counted eight zeros. She held in a long breath and asked in a trembling voice, “How much have you been hiding from me, Xiao Ming?”


Zhao Mei Lan found it inconceivable. All this money belonged to her son. If it belonged to her son, didn’t it belong to her?


But He Cheng Ming didn’t give her any hope and went over to press the bell, then said indifferently, “It has nothing to do with you.” Zhao Mei Lan panicked and grabbed his hand. “You’re m ...

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