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Fan Wuji took out a few silver notes and slapped it on the table. He smiled coldly and said, "This is the money that I owe you. Can I go now? "

At this moment, the thirty to forty year old woman and the young girl that looked similar to Fu Yiyi looked at each other. Their eyes were filled with surprise. After all, Fan Wuji had tried to borrow money many times but to no avail