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... as confused, she took the flowers in a daze, and turned to look at Shen Wenqian: "Brother Shen, did you order it?"

   Shen Wenqian hurriedly shook his head: "It's not me. I'm so busy these days, how can I order any flowers. Could it be Mr. Xi who ordered it?"

"It shouldn't be a long time. If he wants to surprise me, he will definitely leave his name." Ruan Qi said, looked up from the bouquet, and asked the blond receptionist, "Miss, what's the name of the gentleman who sent the flo ...

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