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He was surprised to hear that. He looked at the clothes she held in her hands, and asked with suspicion: “You want to wear suits?” She laughed. “Uncle, you are much out of fashion.” After having grown softer and softer for a time, his face was once again hard. “You think I am too old for you?” She blinked in surprise, and tried to comfort him. “Nonsense. That’s a way of expressing my love for you. Many women in TV dramas call their lovers ‘Uncle.’” “Then you should call me…Thompson.” She didn’t how to respond to that. Instead, she handed him an item of clothing. “Try this. I think it will fit you.” But he just looked at it, without thinking further about trying it on. “Sir, your wife has great taste. This item just arrived, and was made by a famous Italian designer. It’s a limited