Yan Shu squeezed out an ugly smile on his face, picked out a few more copper plates and thanked his teeth, looking completely poor and sour.

This is not acting, this is a true portrayal of her heart. Who wastes money, who knows, it hurts too much, she can't live for a day or even an hour.

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Chapter 197 of "The Tea Concubine's Tea Spring Space" Meng Lang is used to hitting with his hand, please wait a moment,

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