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She put it on without saying anything. The mask was very light, like a veil covering her face, and she didn't feel uncomfortable. In order not to get separated from An Shengmei, Chen Xiye held the mask in her hand and didn't wear it.

Champagne towers and black suits were everywhere, and the lights were dimmed, making the person's silhouette appear soft. As the clothes fluttered