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“Even Momo, who has been staying in the Old Mansion since she was a child, is half considered a member of the Wei family and has now become Zhiqian’s fiancée, she still only comes to pay New Year’s greetings on the first day of the Lunar New Year.” Old Madam said coldly, “She has never come to have New Year’s Eve dinner with us on the eve of the Lunar New Year.”

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