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... st seven.
The sky was completely bright.
He rearranged his clothes, sat on a chair, counted the silver pounds he had obtained, and put them away.
"Now I’m rich, for a while, at least the basic living problems are definitely not an issue." Fu Qingjun took a deep breath, "Also, I need to supplement my nutrition."
Counting today, it has been five days since he arrived in this world, eating nothing but white rice.
The nutritional imbalance was already making h ...
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