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An Xiaowen suddenly rushed forward and grabbed Fu Jue's sleeve. "I don't want to leave! Brother Ah Jue! You're my fiancé. I'm the one who's going to marry you. How can you marry Sheng Anxia! How can you marry her! Even if you marry someone else, you can't marry her! No, no, you can't marry other women either! You can only marry me! "

When she finished speaking