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At this time, Zhao Xiangyun did not care about anything male or female.

She was going to hug Jiang Weimin anyway.

If anyone came to ask, she would take out her marriage certificate and slap it on that person's face.

Jiang Weimin was also the same, his hands tightly wrapped around Zhao Xiangyun's back, as if he was going to rub her into her bones.

"Why are you here?" After calming her heart