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Qin Xiaoliu rolled up his sleeves as he thought of the custom-made official uniform for Mo Qingfeng, his heart was filled with unhappiness. He looked like he was singing on a stage, how could he have any dignity? It was no wonder that her colleagues on both sides of her didn't have the slightest bit of reverence when they looked at her.

Qin Xiaozui cleared his throat. Today