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... to collect over the years... please spare my life!"
"Here’s 4,000 now. I’ll sell those antiques tomorrow and get you the remaining 1,000 taels then!"
Chen Ling knelt before Lin Chang’sheng, holding the silver notes up high, desperation written all over his face.
"Hmm!"
"Good. But just in case you try to pull some tricks after getting out of this, write down every benefit you’ve received, every dirty deed you did, time and place—write it all up, sign and put your s ...
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