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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.,"That's right, it wouldn't be surprising if Ning Yuan's family sent her such high-end cookies and candies, even five yuan wouldn't be strange.",So, she had always been afraid of this aunt who claimed to be her second mother in her past life. She was almost like a shadow over her childhood.。