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Little Rich Son replied, and then left after touching the ends of her hair, the curve of her lips did not escape Jin Weiwei's eyes, and Jin Weiwei's face became slightly red.

God! Did he just laugh?!

Jin Weiwei slapped his face and reminded himself not to be bewitched by a beauty. He returned to the shop and took over Tao Xiaoqing's work

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