Find the emptiness under the dress...

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Long Yaochen was wearing a white shirt and a tailored black suit outside. He walked in with wheat in a pink dress. Both of them did not dress up deliberately. However, their appearance doomed the focus of any occasion, not only because of their beautiful appearance, but also because of their identity.

"Unexpectedly, Wing is coming..."

"How could she be with Chen Shao?"

"Yes?"

"..."

The voice of doubts came from everywhere. Xia Yimo did not know whether it was because of fear or for any reason. She just forgot all the reactions. She could only follow Longyaochen and Mai's steps step by...