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“That’s good.” Zhou Fuquan didn’t doubt, exchanged pleasantries for a while, and then left with Wang Cuihua.
Once they left, Xiao Yuchuan’s face dropped, “Wife, where did I get a tael of silver as private money? Why don’t I know?”
“Magically.”
He mumbled, “If I could really produce it magically, that would be great…”
Xiao Yishan also said, “Yue’er’s approach is right; we can’t let the Fuquan’s couple be embarrassed any further.”
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