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... stupefied upon hearing the mention of Mrs. Zhang.
Zhan Beicang furrowed his brows and said, "That shrew, what is she here for now? Didn’t I already give her some silver to send her off yesterday?"
As he spoke, he started to head outside when Mrs. Zhang, already cursing and swearing, arrived at the entrance of the living room.
She was a middle-aged woman of short stature, skinny, with a particularly sharp and mean face, and a gold tooth in between her teeth.
Holdi ...
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