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"Besides, I actually have to thank you and your wife." Ann Ya caressed the edge of the rose cup in her hand, then threw out a heavyweight bomb, "If your good wife hadn't drugged me at your engagement banquet, I wouldn't have met a man with good conditions like Lee Ming."

"Crash —" The coffee spoon in Gu Beichen's hand fell onto the glass surface of the small round table, making a crisp sound