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... de Ding Mengya had shown towards her, she was still the mother of the boy she liked and, therefore, demanded some level of respect.
Zhuang Nainai bowed and continued to look at her with determination in her large, sparkling eyes.
Ding Mengya paused and took out a cheque. “Five hundred thousand?”
Five hundred thousand?
Zhuang Nainai’s eyes widened.
She had grown up in the ghetto with her mother. They did not have much savings – they amounted to te ...
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