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Chapter 8 Why Can't He Give Me Even 100 Yuan

Word Count: 1099    |    Released on: 25/01/2022

drove seriously and sometimes sneaked a look at Ke

n John had collected about Vir

ground informati

s slowly with his slender fingers. His coat had

ple papers. After reading them several

find any information about her be

seems to have been hidden deliberately. I don't have the

ly go to the orphanage

on through the mirror, but Kent looked out

5 of Great

the soft bed limply. She looked around in con

had saved her. That person had a pur

o liked smoking. Bu

t see any other people. Her

u

her hand, she looked down and

that

nd like a thief. Then, she lowere

he

co smell from it, though

the coat and took up a conspi

e returning it to m

an must have a fetish about cleanlines

hed and rose with the expens

as an obvious bag. She opene

l. All right, I forgive you

thought of the

lked into the bathroom and wa

heet. Although she had a little red on

s better way than crying to spend a day. Cheer up,

After five minutes of self-adjust

to school safely and spe

m. They examined one another carefully before they were relieved. No on

et go of her easily. As long as she was

nd several d

some books. But just as she stepped out of the campus

ed over

an unlit cigarette between his lips. Wearing a j

et and react

ckened. She lowered her

pe far away, her wris

e life?" With a familiar malicious smile on h

any trouble at the college gate. After all, s

re you t

back on both sides, she

ound at her with a smirk. Seeing her t

ator again. After all, it's boring to play a

ed. She thought a devil's smile

y. With fear, she grasped the seat bel

eeched in fr

ic, drive

dn't list

ater, the car sudd

fastest speed and squatted by the road

d her butt lightly with the top of hi

and wiped her lips. Then, she looked u

at.

er words, he dragged her

people inside, they

d ID card on the counter. "Did my

lson, began going through form

ly. "Wait! My household register is not h

shrugged his shoulders complacently. "Take it

ide of the glass typed t

nute p

inutes

on the glass. At this moment, Virginia was sitting on the

e said in confusion, "Mr. Baker, this lady's household regi

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