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... about to take away the other two when Tan Ming said, “Wait a moment. I want to take a look at ‘Angel’s Wings’.”

The salesperson quickly put the necklace back on the counter and smiled politely. “Okay, please take a look.”

Yuan Shao found the voice familiar. When he turned around and saw that it was Tan Ming, his pupils dilated slightly. His mouth opened wide, and his brain had trouble comprehending. He blurted out without thinking, “You can’t buy it!”

Tan Ming frowned sligh ...

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