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“Ding! Would the host like to use the system?”

Qin Feng suppressed his excitement and glanced at Chen Ming. With an outsider present, it wasn’t convenient.

“Qin Feng, this box contains Zuo Li’s compensation, along with her personal belongings and property. According to her will, it’s left for you and your sister.” Chen Ming walked into the house and placed the black wooden box on the old dining table.

“Take good care of it! This is Zuo Li’s final gestur ...

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