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... en’t you very touched? You Didn’t marry the wrong me, did you?”She smiled. Although her mouth still had that unpleasant taste, she didn’t want to argue with him on account of how good-looking he was.

“I’ve never married the wrong you.”Lu Yi kissed her forehead and carefully let her lie down. Of course, he didn’t dare to touch her wound. It hurt every time he touched it, and every time it hurt, he would cry.

He gently stroked Yan Huan’s hair. Yan Huan rested her head on his lap an ...

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