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... ate lady holding that hefty golf club was a contrasting mismatch.
Lu Yange was astonished. “Isn’t that the golf club that the gentleman from Ke Erwei got custom-made? It’s quite heavy. Can a lady handle it?”
Lu Yange had ordered a golf club for himself a few days ago. When he went to collect it, he bumped into Chen Yinian and had some brief conversation. That was how he knew about the custom-made golf club.
The golf club was made of finest quality material but was also ve ...
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