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Seeing that Lin Qingfang's mood had improved, Chiang Kaiwen said with a smile, "That's why I'll have to trouble you with the Taobao store in the second half of the year!"
"Pfft!"
Lin Qingfang had a mouthful of fruit juice in her mouth. When she heard Chiang Kaiwen's words, she almost choked to death.
"Cough, cough, cough …" "Boss, you, you, cough
