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The eyes and style of the bag made Yan Shuo feel that it was familiar, it seemed to be ?

He thought back to that day in Phoenix Feather Palace, when the woman was focused on embroidering something. Why did it look so much like the bag on Xun Er's waist?

Yan Shuo raised his eyebrows, and thought about how four wives used Xun Er to invite her over the past few days. He twisted his eyebrows