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... o you think? Do you think what the child said makes sense?”

“We should follow his wishes. Besides, they’re just meeting to see what the situation Is. If they’re really not suitable, we didn’t say that we have to let them get married, right?”

“That’s rightj Mom. I definitely don’t have any objections. Hurry up and contact her. I just want to meet her.”

‘Haiying, do you have any objections?”

“I can’t control you guys anymore. Anyway, this is your life in the future. ...

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