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... diamond cufflinks on his sleeves shone brightly under the light.


With just one look, Shen Fanxing knew who it was. Her lips curled into a smile.


The reporters gathered around and stared intently at the arm in the car.


His white shirt cuffs, expensive diamond cufflinks, and his well-defined palms made them feel that the man in the car was an existence that would make them shrink back.


Shen Fanxing reached out and placed her hand on Shen Fanxing’s. When she ...

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