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Ou Chuying looked at Angel's anxious expression. What was she looking for? He saw a silver evening dress in the wardrobe. If he remembered correctly, Ling Qianqian was also wearing a silver evening dress tonight. How could her clothes be here?

When he thought about what happened just now, Ou Chuying had already guessed the gist of it. Disdain flashed past her eyes