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... posed, Fu Nanli’s expression darkened. if I don’t dress like this for a formal occasion, what do you think I should wear? ”
Ji xiancheng faintly felt that his cousin’s every word was filled with the smell of gunpowder.
He was angry, he was angry.
Ji xiancheng raised his brows. alright, alright, alright. I didn’t think it through. Quickly sit down. 𝘧r𝗲𝑒𝔀𝘦𝙗𝓃oν𝑒l.𝐜𝗼m
The small banquet hall was covered with brownish-red Turkey rugs, and the podium for one of ...
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