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Wang Hongxia squeezed to Ning Haitao's side and handed him a shoe cushion embroidered with a mandarin duck, provoking Liu Shufang without restraint.

"Thank you, I don't need it."

Ning Haitao didn't even look at it. He didn't even extend his hand to catch it and just threw it at her.

"Brother Haitao, this is embroidered overnight