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Her son had left the house in the afternoon and hadn't returned yet, leaving her alone at home.
Old Lady Feng clenched the bank card in her hand, still muttering to herself.
What can that little girl possibly know, not to mention how young she is, what could she understand?
Maybe someone saw her young age and took advantage of her naivety, making fun of her, teaching her those words to parrot back to her.
Thinking this, she stowed the bank card in her handmade wallet, figuring since it was already taken out, she might as well go to the bank to check tomorrow.
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But early the next morning, she had not been in the bank for long when the usual calm was shattered and the bank became noisy.
"Impossible, how could this be! Why can't I use it? It must be a mistake! I always use this bank card!"
