d more people gathered around as a five-yuan-per-card bet was quite tempting."One hundred ten, one hundred fifteen, one hundred twenty... one hundred sixty-five!" Counting the money, Xue Yiyang slamme...; seeing Chen Lingshan made his mother reminisce about her days as an ordinary worker, and some sense of inferiority and insecurity showed through. In truth, she missed those past years.But without br...