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author: fishing in muddy wat
The driver still had a man wearing black-rimmed glasses sitting in the front passenger seat.,Chu Chen spoke, “Your grandfather was seriously ill and near death three years ago. He begged me to heal him. I extended his life for three more years. To express his gratitude, he wrote a marriage contract betrothing you to me. If you don't believe me, you can go back and ask him.”,Ning Qingxue bit her lip, annoyance flashing in her eyes. "Without money, he can't even survive in Nanjiang. I bet you anything, within three days, he'll come crawling back to me."。