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... ey also need to make decisions for their wedding.

Ling Sibai's uncle's family are abroad. He is also taking care of a listed company. He is very busy. This time he heard about his nephew's wedding. He readily agreed to return home with his family and arrange a wedding for his nephew. .

early morning.

Ling Sibai's car stopped at the door of Zhan Sijin on time. He rang the doorbell of the yard. After a while, he heard the light footsteps coming from inside.

The door ope ...

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