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Xu Yue left with a bashful expression.
When I looked at them, I felt a sense of déjà vu. When I thought back to the time when Shang Yu and I had the same look, I nudged him lightly on the arm. "Why don't we get married again?"
"Hmm?" He turned to look at me. "Why?"
I stammered, "Weren't we unhappy the other time? Why don't we tie the knot again? Otherwise, I feel a little regretful
