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"Sorry, sorry."

The waiter quickly lowered his head and apologized. Mu Qing drank a mouthful of fruit juice. The taste was not bad, but Mu Leng's smile was too annoying.

"I am getting married. Do you want an invitation?"

Mu Qing suddenly said.

Mu Leng was slightly stunned. His eyes, which had been staring at the waiter, suddenly shrank. He looked at the waiter with a cold look in his eyes