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... the qipao design but had never really had the chance to wear one, let alone buy one.

Noticing the subtle look in her eyes, Chen Wei immediately took her soft hand and walked over.

"Mr. Chen?" Lin Yibai didn't understand what Chen Wei wanted to do until she was led by him into the store selling qipaos.

"Pick one you like," Chen Wei said to Lin Yibai.

"Ah, I really can't, absolutely not!" Lin Yibai tried to refuse. Qipaos, as a niche fashion nowadays, were expensive ...

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