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"You…" Chen Anping was already grinding his teeth. He had played so many games, but he'd never seen one that didn't give you clothes on your first top-up! Pay! I'll pay! Group buy an outfit for me! Chen Anping shouted loudly, full of righteous indignation, without a hint of awkwardness. (Top-up successful. Remaining balance: eight yuan.) … Xu Lingqing had only taken a few steps when a slight breeze brushed against her skin. She subconsciously tried to cover the exposed parts…-
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"Pay to win! I need to pay to win!" The strange in-game sounds had just stopped when Chen Anping roared aloud. If this park weren't so secluded, with no one passing by at night, he would have surely been reported to the police as a mental patient. Chen Anping looked at his remaining balance on the phone, his cheeks flushing red as he lowered his head and averted his eyes. Don't blame big brother for being broke… A thought flashed through his mind. It was only the price of four bowls of…
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Tianhai City. A secluded park. Chen Anping lay on his side on a long bench, his eyes staring blankly at a photo on his phone screen. "Anping, you only have ten days left. I'm begging you, just let me go…" The familiar voice seemed like an echo from another lifetime. He opened his eyes, but she was nowhere to be seen. Ever since he was a child, countless fortune-tellers had said Chen Anping's life would be fraught with hardship. His father had specifically named him Anping, hoping only to…
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"Master, you're already fifty years old. You should just take it easy for the few days you have left. Why bother with martial arts? What if you throw out your back?" A young man in a grey robe, surrounded by the other clerks, spoke up, his tone half-concerned, half-joking. His words drew a wave of jeers. He was Xie An's eldest apprentice, Zhang Bing, whose skills in appraisal and pricing were quite proficient. During Xie An's convalescence, Zhang Bing had handled most of the appraisal work at the…
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"How is Xie An's condition?" "His stroke is no longer a major issue; he just needs to take his medicine on time. But he's getting on in years. I'm afraid he doesn't have many days left." … As the voices of the conversation faded into the distance, Xie An, lying on his sickbed, struggled to open his eyes. With cracked lips, he let out a long sigh. "Thirty years in this world, and now I'm finally going to die of old age?" He was originally a miserable wage slave from Blue Star, burdened with…
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