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... zed trunks and tying the drawstring tightly, but the fit was still ridiculous.
The legs were loose, and a cold draft breezed through.
"Adjust."
The mysterious, resonant voice sounded again, and a faint light enveloped Shen Xinghui.
When it faded, the undergarments fit him perfectly.
"Wow, it's so amazing!" he exclaimed.
"There's no magic in your world either, is there?" Ignatius asked, smiling at Shen Xinghui's wide-eyed awe.
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