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"Zhan Rui, wait for me!" Lin Xiaoya hated herself for choosing a wedding dress with such a large skirt. She was holding the dress in one hand and wearing a 10-centimeter high heel. She jogged after Ji Zhanrui.

Ji Zhanrui did not have any intention of stopping. He wished he could walk faster and get rid of this troublesome woman, the woman who kept chattering "Zhan Rui, Zhan Rui"