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A mocking smile appeared on Gao Xian's face, "Are you not afraid that I will take you away on my wedding day just like you?"

"Why did you take me away? I have no enmity with you, and you don't like me either! " Yan Qing Yi waved her hand and laughed dryly, "Stop messing around!"

"Speak, when did you meet him?"

"It's been four or five years