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Jing Zhuozhuo glanced at Shen Yuze gratefully and received the paper money. She should indeed pay her respects to Mammy Cui, this old granny had dedicated her entire life to Jing Mansion, but Jing Mansion could not even guarantee her safety.

The paper money was lit on fire. Smoke curled up around her as it floated up into the air. The faint smell of smoke filled Jing Zhuozhuo's nose