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Lightly sitting on the chair, Zhong Wentao asked after hesitating for a while: "Does your sister have any spices she likes that she'll wear on her body all the time?"

Qin Mingzhu's body stiffened slightly before relaxing. "What kind of era is it now? Women from the eighties and nineties use spices, but now they use perfume? You don't even know that?"

"I'm just curious