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Little Rich Son who was standing at the side also laughed involuntarily. This nickname was something only a damned brat like Jin Weiwei could think of, but it was very fitting, the Fat Monk looked like a round ball.

"What are you laughing about?" Jin Weiwei did not care if it was interesting or not, she was more concerned about her own money. "Hurry up and say it

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