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Chapter 277

Chapter 277

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Although he didn't quite understand how Tushan Yaya's bizarre "fourth-dimensional pocket" worked, adhering to the principle that making money is nothing to be ashamed of, Yang Qingyuan thought it over carefully and finally reached out to take the banknotes, which still carried a trace of lingering warmth. He knew very well that with Tushan Honghong's utter devotion to her younger sister, how could she possibly let her go out into the world short of cash? As for Dongfang Yuechu—well, don't even ask; needless to say, he hadn't given a single penny.

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