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"Mr. Han is in his thirties, and he is in his prime. Some women might not be clean with you, so it would be better for you to look for me." Yu Beibei pretended to be soft and gentle as she spoke. Han Longyi's eyes became colder and colder under the lens. The more she laughed, the brighter her smile became as it pierced Han Longyi's eyes.

"At the very least