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The eyes of the women there lit up. As the saying went, diamond was a girl’s best friend. A ten-carat rock could steal anyone’s heart. No woman could resist the sparkling diamond. Besides, this was a pink diamond. The ladies in the room were smitten. Darcy frowned. “Mr. Yaphet, what’s the meaning of this?” “I bought this Maiden’s Heart in an auction during my visit to Penath. It’s worth ten million dollars. “I know that this kind of money isn’t much to you.

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