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"An'an, you know that I'm old and my memory isn't good. I'm afraid this bit of money isn't even enough to nourish my body!" Li Cuifen reached out to grab the money. She originally thought of keeping a descendant for her brother, so that there would be someone to burn joss paper to him in his afterlife. However, she also thought that Li An'an had already been adopted by someone else, hence she was no different from an outsider. She might as well take advantage of it to make more money.

Li An'an put the 10,000 yuan back into her backpack. "Since you have a poor memory, we'll talk about it when it improves. I can give you more money, but I want to hear the truth!" Li An'an picked up her bag and left.

Li Cuifen ran after her, but she still felt that the money was too little and wanted to raise the price.