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"Liu Yuanfeng, do you remember the day of our marriage?" Everything had started from that day, including the day she had transmigrated from the modern world.

Liu Yuanfeng gently rubbed the top of her head. After getting drunk, his throat felt a little uncomfortable, and his voice sounded a little hoarse, "Yeah, I remember. How could I forget?"

On the day of their marriage