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... p in one sentence: "In order to invest, your father sold the family's antiques behind Uncle Lin's back."
"What antique?"
"It looks like a porcelain vase or something."
Lin Jiao frowned.
She recalled the frequent quarrels between her parents in those poor days, and felt a little wrong: "Where did the money for his antiques go?"
"I lost." Pei Zhen restrained the emotions in his eyes.
He blew off the tea leaves posted on the rim of the cup: ...
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