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After listening to the introduction, Su Qingyue was no longer interested. However, a crowd of people still called out their bids.

Jun Mo Li turned his eyes slightly and saw Su Qingyue's lazy expression while holding her cheeks. Although there was a smile in her eyes, she didn't seem to want it, "My wife doesn't like it?"

"Like what? "That Jade Cloud Hairpin?" Su Qingyue