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She looked at Zheng Rui, who was kneeling down on one knee, and her eyes filled with love and tenderness. All her media friends were taking pictures, and Liu Yun, who was standing not far away, was full of unwillingness and pain. He was saying something, and Liu's Mother's face was twisted and ugly, and she was cursing, but Yan Zirong couldn't hear any of it.

Her head was buzzing