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"This …" The doctor's beard twitched, and he shot a sidelong glance at Ji Jingzhi.

[Which wealthy family did this young master come from?] This silver could even cover half a year's worth of his family's livelihood …

Ji Jingzhi's entire mind was on Jin Weiwei, how could he care what the old man said?

Just then, Jadeite brought a bowl of red date porridge into the room