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"Are you done?"
"Coming, coming. Seriously, why is there only white men's clothing in your house?"
Su Qingyue came out in a hurry and was still tidying her clothes.
Wearing a white robe that made one feel like she was floating, her impeccably beautiful face was a bit stupefied. Her hair was casually tied up with a white ribbon, and her hands and feet seemed to be waving about wantonly
