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Liu Gang saw his wife holding a bag with a small pattern of a woman's S-shaped figure printed on it.
As soon as he saw the pattern, Liu Gang realized something and didn't care that there were other people around; he opened it and took a quick look.
The lingerie inside was so simple that all the fabric combined probably wasn't even as much as a pair of socks.
He Qianhui was so embarrassed that she quickly snatched it from Liu Gang's hands and stuffed it into the bag haphazardly.
"You just have to take everything out to look, how shameful."
Liu Gang wasn't angry, just murmuring, "This stuff isn't cheap, right? Just a few strips of fabric selling for more than clothes and trousers."
Zhang Hao's mother's eyes curved into a smile; she had been through it all, but back then, everyone was conservative, not understanding the meaning of romance.
Now, society has progressed, and with it, the variety of things has increased.
