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"You..." The seriousness on Mu Weiheng's face immediately turned into anger. He pressed his heart with one hand, as if he was so angry that he couldn't breathe.

"For the past few years, you have never taken a fancy to the socialite I chose for you. You must marry Tang Chunyan. Alright, I can understand that you want to marry Tang Chunyan, because you can't let go of Qiao Xin'ang