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... die, but she didn't have any money. The money had been cheated out by the boss's **** all these days.

   "Third, I want to give you that money too, but it's gone now."

   Li Chunfeng was taken aback: "Mom, what are you doing, why don't you go to subsidize my elder brother's house again?"

   Li Chunfeng burst into tears when he said, "All uncles and aunts, it's not that we don't want to support my mother, it's just that we don't have the ability. Now we don't feel ashamed."

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