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... w bucks a year. The family lives on the eighty acres of land in the countryside. The master also likes to buy some expensive pens, inks, and papers. Yan, when the young master grew up, he loved to go to the county to play. The harvest at home could not make ends meet, so he could only save on food and gifts.

Wan Lifang also knew that his family was superficial, but Master Tian and the Jiang family were here, and he couldn't afford to be embarrassed. He turned around and entered his father ...

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