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Before he could say anything, Ding Changsheng was attracted by a woman with her left hand supporting her chin. Although she hid it well, Ding Changsheng caught the faint sadness between her eyebrows. The light green turtleneck sweater revealed the outline of her upper body.

"I've taken a fancy to this one. Ai, Young Adult, this woman must have just arrived." Ke Zihua asked.

"Yeah