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Tang Zhenzhen's fingertips were white with how tightly she was gripping her hands, almost to the point of bleeding. But she knew she couldn't... she couldn't collapse right there, nor could she snatch the five yuan back from Ning Yuan's hand.,Ning Yuan's body stiffened when she heard her aunt's name. She nodded nervously, her heart racing: "Okay.",He pushed his old black-rimmed glasses up his nose coldly and followed silently.。