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“Zhuoqian said that he’s already arranged for someone to prepare it. I’ll go over and try it on.”

“I wonder which designer designed it. I’m afraid there aren’t many designers who can surpass you.”

Qiao Weiyang smiled. “I’m actually not good at wedding dress design.”

“Even if you’re good at it, there’s no reason for the bride to design her own wedding dress. I believe Zhuoqian will definitely be able to handle it.”

“I’ll send you the photos as soon as I’m don ...

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