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... nd wife, she knew Sang Pingliang the best. Now she finally caught on. "Master, what exactly happened?"
"Hmph! The great deed you’ve done!" Sang Pingliang snorted coldly. After entering the house, he pulled her into the room, shut the door, and said with a stern face, "It’s just two pounds of flour, isn’t it? If Yu Fei wants to borrow it, why couldn’t you just lend it to him? He is my elder brother’s son, my own nephew. Lending a pound or two of flour—what’s the big deal that you refused ...
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