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Chapter 118 This is called a sense of ritual(3/3)

As the saying goes, where money is, where love is.

It depends on a man's intentions, not on what love and love he says. It depends on who he handed over the financial power to. If you have feelings, you can't be full!

"My mother?" Xue Qingyin looked at her and muttered secretly.

Why are you stunned?

West of the city.

The servant said to Mr. Lin: "Mr. Feng sent someone to ask, why haven't you gone out to make friends in the past two days?"

Mr. Lin was shocked and realized that he was too worried about being the Crown Princess.

This is not good.

He was afraid that outsiders would see the clues, so he changed his mind and said, "Can you send the letter you sent?"

The man replied: "Send it out."

Mr. Lin nodded: "Let me ask Mr. Feng and some of you to talk to the villages in the suburbs of the city to make friends with tea."

Why bother to take advantage of other people's homes?

Mr. Lin thought to himself, it would be better to send money to Prince Xuan’s concubine!

"Wait. I will prepare the carriage, and I will go and invite Mr. Ning to come in person."
Chapter completed!
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