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"How could it be impossible?" Miao Xian glared at him with a stern face: "When your mother was pregnant with you, the doctors all said she was going to have a girl. Of course, we prepared clothes for a girl, only to find out it was you, a little rascal!"
Miao Xian deliberately put on a disgusted look, but Miao Ruochen had long been numb from the blows and didn't respond.
"Father, Ruochen, let's focus on the important matters." Miao Ruoyi spoke lightly, steering the conversation back on track.
Miao Xian cleared his throat and continued, "I sent Miao Cheng to Hengzhou City to inquire. Qin Xiaoruo seems to have a red jacket like this; we're just not sure if it's the same. You take this piece of fabric with you and find a chance to compare it with the jacket Qin Xiaoruo has."
