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"Excuse me, is this Mr. Jiang?" The courier carefully asked.

Bai Xining was curiously looking at Jiang Muyan's hand when the courier beside her, who was in a hurry to deliver the package, attracted her attention again. Her head turned like a rattle drum. Jiang Muyan, who was in front of her, also slowly turned his head.

"I am. This bouquet of flowers is for the most beautiful young lady