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"Gong Nanling, are you guys not planning to hold the wedding ceremony?"

Lin Ange glanced at them, her tone carrying a bit of the sternness of an elder.

"We plan to simplify everything …"

Gong Nanling tilted his head and glanced at Gu Mengmeng. His grip tightened.

'Everything's simple 'is just a helpless excuse.

That day, after a huge argument had happened between Cheng Garden and Lu Yixun