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... the two of them knew each other.
The old man responded in a tone that wasn’t nearly as polite, “He is your son, why are you asking me? He ran out of money, so he’s playing chess just to earn a little to feed himself.”
The middle-aged woman, Zhang Wanfang, was stunned to hear this, “But I wire his father his living expenses every month.”
This response also came as a surprise to the old man, “Then I don’t know what’s going on anymore.”
The old man thought to himself, Zhang ...
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