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I bit down on my chopsticks and lowered my eyes in silence.

On the table, his father was happily talking to his mother about the matter of Kang Zeyu.

He was practically praising him to the heavens.

If I hadn't known him, I think I might have believed him.

But in fact, what would they think if they knew that Kangzeyu was the man I said I was going to marry?

I did not enjoy a meal