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Yurnieforget my husband i'll go make money chapter 62my fiance is the bossdaddy's best friend made me a billionaire wifemom come pick me up
"Six hundred thousand? How come it's cheap, Nas, Mom ordered two, yes, this one is the same as this one."
I pointed at the photo of the bag on Naswa's cell phone screen. "What are you doing, Sar? I can hear this bag." Imar brought her breakfast rice plate closer. "Here, Auntie, my friend is selling bags and again a fifty percent discount," Naswa replied. "Fifty percent big, you don't lose?"
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