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Lin Huaiyi was ready to throw caution to the wind. Since he couldn't get any closer, he wouldn't stop talking.

Gu Hanmo seemed to be too lazy to talk to him. He slightly raised his head and was about to tell the driver to drive when Lin Huaiyi's voice came from outside the car.

"Gu Hanmo, don't regret it. Anxia will marry Prince Fu the day after tomorrow