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Shen Fu was telling stories to Nan when the doorbell rang. Nan went to open the door and saw that Qian had brought some fruit, a durian.
"You're here now, why did you bring gifts?" Shen Fu glanced at it, "Durian? Why did you bring this? I don't like it."
"The inside is for me and Xiaodie to eat, the outside is for you to use."
"For what?"
"For kneeling on durian shells!" Qian looked at the uniform on Nan's body, feeling pity, "Uncle, you're too much. Knowing Xiaodie's temperament, you actually forced her to wear such clothes!"
"He didn't force me," Nan hurriedly stood up, needing to defend her dignity. Who could force me, "I did it willingly!"
"What?" Wan Ziqian doubted her ears. "How could you possibly wear such clothes willingly?"
To train her courage? She certainly couldn't say that.
Nan immediately placed herself in Xiaodie's shoes and replied, "I got carried away and bought them, it'd be a waste not to wear them."
