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... ooks good in everything.” Ning Xiaofei smiled and came over, “But … it looks kind of loose, otherwise … I’ll return and exchange it with another one?”


This is Xicheng’s coat. If he were to know the truth, wouldn’t he kill her?


She stretched her fingers, trying to take off the trench coat from Mu Tianye.


“No need.” Mu Tianye reached out and caught her palm. “It fits me quite well.”


He never cared about his outfits, but this is a rare show of her interest. ...

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