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... , Liu Juan purposely took a detour to Sun Chunxiang’s place.
She took out thirty cents. “Sister Chunxiang, I’ll have a bowl of noodles, please.”
While picking up the coins from the table, Sun Chunxiang feigned reluctance, “Xiaoliu, we are like real sisters. How can 1 possibly take money from you!”
As her words fell, she suddenly looked surprised. “Xiaoliu, what happened to your face? Did you have a fight with your husband, Dazhu?”
Liu Juan managed to squeeze a sma ...
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