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... eeing the furnishings in the room, his expression became gloomy again.
They were all old styles, and many of them were replaced from An Muyao's room. The unnecessary things were put in her room.
Nan Yan didn't care about him, let him look at it casually, and took out a pile of clothes from the closet and threw them on the ground.
"What are you doing?"
"Clean up, throw away useless things."
An Xiran looked at the piles of clothes on the floor, her brows furrowed ...
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