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... rceptibly, calmed down, suppressed the desire in his heart, and chatted with Ding Mu: "How old is brother?"

   "Eighteen years old, how about you?"

   "I, I'm older than you." Su Zili is well maintained, but he is still thirty years old.

   "What do you do?" Ding Mu asked casually.

   "Me, I studied abroad and studied fashion design in the early years. Now there are two clothing brands, one for business ready-to-wear, and the other for high-end customization, focusing ...

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