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Had he been spying on him?

Ding Qian was a little unsure again.

He had never seen the designer before, but he had seen Jia Yezi in her mourning dress. Behind that ghastly mask could be any other face. The large mourning dress could cover almost any body.

In terms of height, this man was on par with Jia Yezi.

Ding Qian walked behind the man