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... let you buy flowers." Mo Yixuan's tone sank, as did his complexion.
"You can buy clothes, accessories or whatever."
Yang Mingyu looked innocent and inexplicable. "Then why don't you say it early. It's up to you to send whatever you want, as long as the girl likes it."
What he bought was something girls would love.
Mo Yixuan tucked his tie into the closet, then went into the bathroom, and took some cold water and spread it on his face.
To be honest, the girl sud ...
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