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... m, bronze, rosewood, sea green, and salmon color shirt displayed on the plastic model.

Looking at the magnificent shirts, Su Yan was in awe.

hugging Sia, An Ran kissed her cheek and exclaimed "baby you are the best. I really love these shirts"

Smiling at An Ran, Sia held her hand and said "Come, let's select a shirt for each of them"

"Mmm.."

following Sia's lead, they made their way towards the showcase and looked at the shirts closely. f𝘳ℯℯ𝙬𝒆𝚋𝐧oν𝑒Ɩ. ...

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