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... ve room had time to continue brewing the touched and warm feelings, they were abruptly interrupted.
Jiang Yan quickly entered the room, and a few minutes later, he dashed out like a gust of wind.
He had changed into the red Tibetan outfit that Uncle Zhao had bought for him.
Not only that, the large gold chain he had previously worn at the airport was also on him, clashing with the national attire yet somehow creating a mishmashed aesthetic on him.
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