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Our wedding?

As scheduled?

As I listened, tears rolled down my cheeks.

My vision gradually blurred as well. The lower jaw of Kang Zeyu before me, I was already unable to see clearly.

And I can't answer his question.

Finally, I gradually fell asleep.

His hand, which was originally placed on his abdomen, now hung down.

"Meng Yao …" What's the matter with you? Don't sleep