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Ren Jingyu took the gift from Zhang Xinliang. At this moment, her face darkened. All these years, the things Zhang Xinliang had given her could be counted on one hand.

Ren Jingyu looked at him very seriously, "He's asking for a living again, right?"

"Xiao Yu, it's alright. I've already rejected him." Zhang Xinliang smiled, but his expression was worse than crying.

"I've refused