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Xia Xiaomin bit her lower lip, stretched out a finger, and said, "1 million."
"So many? Xiao Min, what do you need so much money for? " Chen Hao couldn't help but frown.
Xia Xiaomin didn't want to say anything, though. She lowered her head. " Brother Hao, can you not ask? "
Chen Hao stared at Xia Xiaomin for a long time before sighing to himself. Since she had come to find him
