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Seeing the cold smile on Xuanyuan Qiyuan's lips, Feng'er was so angry that he almost vomited blood. How long had it been? There were still three more months until she had to marry again. Would it be like last time, a dead horse coming back?

Once, twice, I really can't imagine!

"Clenching and unclenching her fists tightly, she once again opened them and looked at Xuanyuan Qiyuan