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... ponytail with a silk scarf, perfectly displaying the refined virtue of a young wife.

Today she wore a beige knitted dress, the thin material clung snugly to her body, revealing her curves in full, especially at the chest where plenty of snowy white was exposed.

Zeng Xianyong, are you out of your mind, having such a sensible and beautiful wife and not cherishing her, but instead fooling around with all those indecent women?

Shen Yuan couldn't fathom what he was thinking; ...

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