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Jian Tong's body stiffened. She turned her head and said awkwardly, "I'm a bit drunk. I'm going home to rest."

"Isn't it because of the money that you have to sell it? You're going back without even making a profit? "

Lu Zhanbei snorted coldly.

The corner of Jian Tong's mouth twitched. "I don't plan on selling it."

Just now, his heart had been moved