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... oyan would hear his chin, he would be shocked. When will Qin Dashou accompany people to go shopping? Even his mother had to grind her face for a while, until Qin Shaoyan couldn't work at ease.

"No ... use it." Gao Yang didn't want to go shopping with him, didn't it feel awkward to go shopping with the former "Jinzhu"?

"how?"

Gao Yang laughed twice, "I plan to go back." I have already bought several sets of clothes, and they are almost enough to wear. There is little time to ...

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