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Dao of Money - Chapter 1: I’m a Young Master?
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... cing, frustrated scream resounded through the courtyard.
A jolt of fear shot up her arms as she clutched the barren wooden handle tighter, her blisters rubbing against its coarse surface while she pulled up the broom away from the tile. Soon enough, her fright was replaced with confusion, her eyes locked on the dust-covered bristles that had been the same for the last three years.
She shook herself out of her stupor, and continued to sweep, but instead another scream erupted once ...
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