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Nan Mingzhu realized, upon seeing the head peeking out from the private box, that this person was not the Jiang Mengyu she had thought, but a woman in her thirties.
But immediately, she grew furious: "You, you’re calling me an idiot?" Nan Mingzhu was livid.
She laughed softly, "That was your own word."
"You—hmph, I offered 1,310,000 because I myself have 1,110,000, and the guards by my side have over 1 million. There are also two Martial Artists from my fami ...
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