The one who came to talk about the decoration was a man about forty years old.

The other party looked good, wearing a black-rimmed glasses, a suit, and a computer in his hand.

It's just that he doesn't have any popularity.

The face was miserable and pale, and there was a cold aura on his body.

When they got closer, Bai Cha could feel the chill on the other party's body, as if he had just come out of the refrigerator.

The other party directly looked at it

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