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... sion, she raised her eyebrows.

“Could it be that the price has really increased?”

“Yes.”

With a clatter, Lei Xiao, who had not spoken a word, placed his teacup on the stone table. His deep eyes fell on Lin Hanxing’s face, and he had a smile that others could see through without even guessing.

He slowly extended three slender fingers.

“From 100 million, it has increased to 300 million,”

“......”

Gulp! Yuan Kang swallowed his saliva.

...

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