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... hough they all had a pair of skillful hands, they were still professionals. Liang Lele’s introduction was very simple: Actors.

“I’ve decided on the style for several dramas myself.”she added.

“Impressive.” Xia MO gave him a thumbs up.

[So it’s true that Liang Lele brought clothes into the group?]

[I’m a fan now.]

[Lele, you’re so amazing. Why don’t you be beautiful alone? What about Tudingjia?]

[Don’t mention Ding Jia anymore. How unlucky. Can’t you just ...

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