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... d fat, with slightly crooked teeth.

He was wearing a floral shirt, Hermes crocodile skin belt, and a ridiculously extravagant diamond ring on his hand.

The young lady pushing his wheelchair had a beautiful face, a model’s physique, and a pair of slender long legs that were distractingly long and curved. She had an LV bag hanging diagonally on her body.

As the wheelchair entered, a wave of strong perfume scent hit them.

“Professor Zhang, hello. Finally, I was able ...

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