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“Is it women’s clothing?” Li Ruhua asked in surprise. He wasn’t the only one who received a female outfit, right?

“Ruhua, women’s clothes are only suitable for you. Hubby and Luoluo don’t suit women’s clothing. If they wear it, they’ll be teased by men,” Leng Rongrong said in all seriousness.

Li Ruhua was speechless.

Tang Luo didn’t know what to say either.

Mo Linyuan raised his eyes and looked in Tang Luo’s direction. A trace of doubt flashed in ...

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