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... re was a little plump, his posture was upright, which was very different from the casual manner of Ning Jie and the others.

Qin Yu’s heart could not help but flutter.

Ning Chen had already answered, “My wife is Shi Yong’s daughter from Shi Corporation.”

The middle-aged man understood. “Oh, Shi Yong’s daughter!”

Ning Chen nodded.

Someone beside him laughed. “I heard from my wife that Miss Shi is gentle and dignified. She is kind and virtuous. Ning Chen is v ...

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The night before we obtained our marriage certificate, I asked him, “When did you start to develop feelings for me?”

He answered, “I don’t remember.”

“But, why me?”

“Why not you?”

“I’m very petty, and I get jealous very easily.”

“So am I.”

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