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... Dongfang Yu’s arm, staring intently at him as she interrogated, “Swear that everything you’ve told me is true! You haven’t deceived me?!”

Dongfang Yu’s voice resonated, “It’s true! I wouldn’t lie about this. I originally didn’t want to reveal this to you, but at this point, I need your cooperation.”

“Cooperation? What do you want me to do?” Hai Xiaotang asked, perplexed.

“Stay obediently by my side! Be my wife!” This was Dongfang Yu’s response.

Hai Xiaotang falter ...

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