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... anticipated that Yun Ran would make bold demands, but he never imagined she could be so greedy.

This behavior was like slapping their interest group hard across the face.

Yang Mansion is a symbol of status; losing the Yang Mansion would strip them of any dignity, both inside and out, in this circle.

Even admitting to the Yang family’s past mistakes was out of the question, let alone relinquishing Yang Mansion.

The faces of those standing with the Yang family were ...

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