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“Madam Xu.” Feng Qingxue called out, then said, “Please call me Qingxue.”
“Oh!” Madam Xu responded, her eyes red, “My girl, Qingxue, I don’t want anything else, just grains, coarse or fine, you can just bring them here. Even if I can’t offer anything valuable in return, my old friends still have quite a stash. We old folks, each one of us just hanging on by a thread, every household needs food to survive.”
“I understand, I get it.” Madam Xu’s identity determines her soc ...
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