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Lin Jing ignored me and spread out the skirt in her hands. Her beautiful skirt spread out like waves, swaying into a white sea in this mourning hall.

This is so fucking abnormal, I think I'm hallucinating.

The uninvited bride gave me a slight bow and happily ran past me into the mourning hall.

No one could stop her, and no one dared to.

I was distracted and hurriedly chased after her