Release 8
I could feel the gazes of everyone looking at me. Zhao Qingyu hand held my hand tightly, giving me support. Just watch it. It wasn't like he had n' t seen it before. 1
"Heavens! Wasn't the clothes on his body HE's new product? "I remember this one is five million!"
"That can't be. Could this woman be some rich lady? But we' ve never heard of her before!"
The conversation below made me a little nervous. This dress was actually so expensive. Why did Uncle put on such expensive clothes for me?! Thinking about it, he thought that this was a gift he had bought for his daughter. It was quite reasonable!
"The woman above looks familiar, right! "Isn't she the woman who just stood beside President Ouyang?"
"What, President Ouyang! "What's their relationship?"
"I heard President Ouyang said she's a daughter, but President Ouyang have n' t gotten married yet? "Where did you get your daughter?"
"You still don't understand, are n' t you just a daughter who's been stranded outside?"
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Hearing everyone's discussion, I felt that I could n' t use shock to describe my feelings. To think that the uncle didn't have a daughter, why did he lie to me that he bought it for his daughter? And why was it so coincidental? At that time, the uncle appeared in that place and met me.
And this dress on me. If she didn't have a daughter, this dress was obviously prepared for me. It was so coincidental that I couldn't help but wonder.
I looked at the middle-aged man and smiled at me. Then he left the Zhao family.
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