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"Pah, we thought we were targeting a wealthy household to score big from, but it turns out it's just a few orphans and an old crone living there. What's in it for us? That damn old hag, she can talk—nearly talked my ear off to death."
The middle-aged man's face was fierce, completely different from the polite and simple demeanor he had shown before.
The man at his side also had a gloomy expression.
But then something seemed to strike him, and he suddenly said, "No, there's still something worth our while."
The middle-aged man took a drag of his cigarette, looking puzzled at the other man.
"Remember the kid we saw earlier? The one who's dress and demeanor were different from the rest?"
The middle-aged man thought back and immediately remembered Ruanruan's face, which made him pensive.
"You mean...?"
