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... mit Many Wrongs Will Destroy Themselves
Jiang Yan clicked his tongue, “What’s this about money? Do I look like I’m short on cash?”
“Then why are you holding out your hand?”
“For a good score!” Jiang Yan was getting impatient. “I’ve already followed your instructions and transported the grain, worked for most of the day without even eating. Isn’t it fair to ask for more good scores?”
Old Uncle showed an even more puzzled expression. “Good score? What’s that? Never ...
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