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Gu Yu Chen moved his head closer to Mu Xiaoxiao. His deep eyes looked at her with an expression that said, "The dress is not worth anything, but you are worth it. I'm willing to accept anything you want, let alone a million."

In an instant, Mu Xiaoxiao's small white face turned as red as an apple. She shook off Gu Yuchen's hand and walked straight to her room upstairs