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... ession of Lu Guangnian. He was bold and generous, and he did everything for his friends. Many illegal means have been used, but Wu Chen didnt care about those.

For a long time, Wu Chen liked to help others and even donated all his savings to the orphanage. Because it was reset every day, the money donated the previous day would be returned on a new day. It didnt matter.

In the previous millennium reincarnation, Wu Chen helped Lu Guangnian more than once and changed Lu Guangnians ...

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