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... I hope you will reconsider. As long as you marry her, I will take out a portion of the two million yuan betrothal gift to treat your adoptive mother’s illness. Otherwise, you also understand that your adoptive mother’s illness can not be sustained without taking those imported drugs...”

Bei Qingqing was listening to these words. It sounded gentle, and there was some concern in her tone. In fact, she was using Bei Qingqing’s adoptive mother as a threat to push her into the fire pit.

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