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Chapter 713

    

rm wiped away her tears and gave an empty laugh, she said, "Yes, I ran out happily to entertain people by drinking or eating with them, singing for them, sleeping with them; all of this was voluntary...introspective. Evening light filtered through lace curtains onto him, giving a sense of distant nostalgia in his gaze. Returning her smile, Wen Ran looked away.If it's to be a cheongsam then...Not man...