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... r for a long time, He Qimo’s eyes slightly fell on the Gucci bag she was carrying, glanced at it, shook his head, and said, "No." Then he turned and left.
From that moment, Gu Zixuan realized what was bothering him.
But these weren’t things she could decide. Her background was inherently better than many girls. If everyone was so sensitive about it, how could she find the love she liked?
So, even though she felt that He Qimo might not be the 100% person she was looking fo ...
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