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... yu and An Yirou looked over and saw two beautiful figures approaching.
Fu Chenyu stared directly at An Yan, whose noble and swaying figure was captivating.
Why had her taste been so bad initially?
If she had dressed like this earlier, wouldn’t she be the one standing by his side now?
Disgusted, he pulled away from An Yirou’s hand and stepped forward, saying gently, "An Yan, you’ve arrived."
An Yan gave him a cold look and glanced at An Yirou two meters awa ...
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