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... going behind our backs?
Li Xingwan glanced over at Fu Chengzhou’s trim waist. He had just been admiring her blow-drying her hair, and now he was leaning there, making a phone call.
He was dealing with some overseas matters. The microphone on his body had also been taken off. Nobody could hear what he was talking about.
She hadn’t even noticed whether he changed it every day over these three days.
And things like belts, they probably don’t need to be changed every ...
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