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Luan Zhi and Yuan Qingzhu had been standing behind the dress they had designed, pursing their lips.

At this moment, Chen Na slowly walked in front of them. Her gaze swept across their plans as she smiled proudly.

"I really didn't expect that you would be able to participate even with your skirts ruined. You really are lucky."

Only Luan Zhi and Yuan Qingzhu could hear her hushed voice