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"Little Ru, are you sure you don't want to go?" When Qin Yan returned home, he took out the three centimeter invitation letter and placed it on the table. She had a feeling that this was a spectacular scene.

"Yes." Fang Meng Ru flipped to a page and indifferently swept her gaze over the items on the table. Other than Grandpa Ji, there was probably no one else who could make this kind of thing