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"Fiancée?" Zhang Yuanyuan's heart skipped a beat as she felt an unprecedented sadness.

The smell of vinegar billowed up.

Then, Zhang Yuanyuan's face showed a hint of disappointment as she murmured: "Since that's the case, then I better give up …"

Zhang Weimin, who was standing beside him, was not deaf and immediately heard everything. Turning his head, he looked at Zhang Yuanyuan