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Huo Yi Qian looked at Chu Yiran. For a moment, he wasn't sure if this woman was putting on an act or if she really didn't know anything. His expression unconsciously grew colder, but the tone of his mouth was abnormally gentle.

"You look good in this dress." The combination of warmth and coldness, although contradictory, came from Huo Yi's humble mouth, but it was strangely pleasant to hear