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Song Qianshu harrumphed and took a bite off the radish, chewing until it made a cracking sound, "Of course!"

Song Xuejun's eyes reddened as tears started to flow from her eyes. She felt wronged. "But Aunt Hong clearly said that the young masters like girls to dress up like this!"

Song Qianshu snorted, "That has nothing to do with you!"

Song Xuejun glared at him angrily.

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