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Chapter 89

Chapter 89

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"But since you are a person of great fortune, and one who can bestow fortune upon me, shouldn't you give me a portrait so I can hang it in my cave abode and worship it from time to time?" Upon hearing this, Jiang Qiao forced a wry smile and said, "There's really no need for that." A portrait? And to worship it? Was she treating him like the Buddha?

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