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Tang Yan's face flushed red and then white, reaching out to grab it: "How is that possible When did you put your name on my money!",Her mother was only cold to her, while her aunt was strict and had strict rules for her.,As a result, he firmly refused to help her transfer out of the silk weaving factory where she worked three shifts a day, standing for ten hours at a time.。