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... ide, had never had much say within the household.

The inevitable plan was for the parents of the Lan Family to find her a spouse, and give her a dowry.

Her future after marriage, whether within her husband's family or on her own, would no longer concern the Lan Family, and she was definitely not going to enter the Lan Family's business empire.

Lan Xin seized the chance when the second sister declined to marry. Being proactive, she solved a pressing problem for the Lan Fam ...

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