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... long as it was Qiao Hanye who picked it, she would trust his judgment. There was nothing to pick.


The strapless long skirt covered her bulging belly completely. It didn’t make her look fat at all, especially her slender arms. Her Swan neck was enviable.


“Ah Jin, how do you take care of yourself? ” An nuan almost wanted to pounce over and touch her.


She and he lanjin often ate big mouthfuls of meat, but he lanjin didn’t put on any weight. Her breasts were even bigger ...

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