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... net worth of one billion, why do I want to eat this kind of thing?

On an unknown street in Paris, Zhou Wang, who was leaning on a business car, looked at the hamburger and fries in his hand and couldn't help but fall into self-doubt.

It all happened on a whim. Because they were going to a more formal public place, Ms. Yang and Ms. Di went back to the hotel where she was staying, intending to change clothes.

Miss Yang originally wanted Zhou Wang to change into another out ...

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