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... Qiao Ruoxi took a tour around the workshop and loved everything inside. Perhaps only a craftsman would love the tools of a craftsman.
“Mr. Feng, why did you suddenly bring me here today? Just to show me around?”
She stopped beside the sand wheel and looked back at him. From Feng Yunan’s perspective, she was like a fresh color in an old picture, but it was not out of place. It was as if she could blend well into the scene.
“If you want to participate in the competition, yo ...
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