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Wen Tiantian held a pair of scissors she had just found in the room and was trying to pry open the door.

She frowned, beads of sweat rolling down her forehead.

He pursed his lips and stared at the door.

Mrs Ruan and Mr Wen had waited for their wedding with great difficulty, how could they miss it because of her?

Wen Tiantian took a deep breath and wiped the sweat from her forehead