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Meng Dinglun felt his face burning with embarrassment; the sweet potatoes had not yet been widely promoted. If they were to be planted next year, and when they went to the capital... they would inevitably visit the Shen family.
"I don't want to go to jail! We have been falsely accused!" Pei Qian sobbed, clutching her arm.
"But it's not like you can avoid jail just because you don't want to go!" Pei Qin said.
Pei Qian's eyes were red and swollen, her tears held back as she stared at Meng Dinglun.
