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... s suddenly submerged Shen Herong in the crowd. Unlike the spring breeze in the past, today Shen Herong is wearing a suit brought by the brand, and the watch on his hand is the most beautiful in Els' time. A precious watch, it can be said that the value has reached three million pieces.

Getting off the car and walking onto the red carpet, Shen Herong's posture was different from before, with a bit of soldier's resoluteness, and he walked up straight, with no expression on his face, but the ...

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