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Around 3 or 5 in the afternoon, Lin Zijin's phone call came in. Gu Fanxing was currently putting on the basic wedding dress for the model, and was holding a safety pin to rest for a bit.

"Hey, Zi Jin, what's wrong?" Gu Fanxing held the phone to her neck, tilted her head, and accepted the call from Lin Zijin. Her hands did not stop moving, and when she was done