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Baimeng Guchu's pretty face blushed slightly. She glanced at Cong Dongguang shyly and then replied in a low voice, "Soon, maybe at the end of the year. At that time, I will definitely send you and Young Master Bo an invitation." Cong Dongguang reached out his arm and hugged her slender waist. "That's right, Miss Ruan. At that time, you and Young Master Bo must come to our wedding
