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“Read it,” he said.
I opened it… and froze.
It wasn’t a promissory note. Nor was it a thank-you letter.
It was a will—in which he specified that the entire three-story house in the city center and a plot of land measuring over 300 square meters in the most commercial area of town would be left to me.
I looked up, and before I could say anything, my father smiled:
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