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Chapter 145: The Fake Table

    

isan slowly closed his eyes, seeming to age a lot in an instant."Grandpa, are we really going to give up all of the Bai family's assets"Bái Zhǎntáng gritted his teeth. He felt a pang of pain, for the...Ping"A girl in a blue dress asked Chen Ping.Chen Ping was taken aback, then nodded. "Yes, how do you know me"Chen Ping was very surprised. How could this girl give up her nameHe had never been to this...