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This five-dollar bill printed with the image of a large steel mill was hers. She kept it specifically in a box, separate from the scattered few cents and dimes she usually carried around on her person.,Ning Yuan smiled faintly: "My family can send me longevity biscuits and white rabbit candies, of course I have living expenses.",But it was Qin Xiaoxia who pulled her back. She gritted her teeth, turned around with tears in her eyes and covered her face before hurrying away.。