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Ji ZhanRui's car had been parked at the Hua family's home for the whole night. When Fang Menggru returned to her room, she curled up with her knees in her arms and sat there. When the sun rose, her eyes were always on the window, reminding herself again and again not to look.
"My young master, what are you making a fuss about? Today is your wedding day
