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... u have?" Shen Yunfang furrowed her brow and asked the furniture sales assistant.

The furniture nowadays wasn’t like the old pieces she swapped from the junkyard, which had historical significance. Even if they were a bit old and damaged, they still exuded elegance after being repaired. Now, these modular furniture designs that were in vogue, Shen Yunfang truly found them unappealing. If she put these in her home, it would look terribly tacky.

Of course, this was just Shen Yunfang ...

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