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Lian Ruyue quietly held her teacup, revealing an ambiguous smile and said, "It is indeed wishful thinking."
She knew Feng Yu very well.
"Furong, you're not allowed to speak carelessly like this. If this gets out, others will laugh at you. Moreover, you might think that our Xie Clan is only interested in marrying our prince, do you understand?" Xie Jingran, on the other hand
