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Mu Zhenhua frowned, he looked at the woman in front of him. All these years, she had still possessed a bad temper, and was extremely stubborn, "What the hell are you doing?"

"Mu Zhenhua, I'll say it again. I'm not messing around, I'm really planning to divorce you."

"What are the conditions?"

Cheng Qiao sneered, "Mu Zhenhua, how much do you think I have? I've never lacked money in my life