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He's getting married

Qing Lan stared at her for a while, then kissed her on the cheek.

On the small balcony at 4 in the morning.

Qing Lan was holding onto the rice wine and wearing his pajamas. He stood on both elbows and drank while looking at the bright stars in the sky.

A small white figure instantly jumped out and landed on his shoulder. It looked like a lump of snow