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... ish my husband" barrage every day, accidentally ...

Although he added a sentence in time, he still had some trouble in his heart.

So, after waiting for a while to reply, I added another sentence.

It's a goldfish, not a salty fish: Sorry, I was too excited just now, can you tell Fei?

It's a goldfish, not a salty fish: but I still want his signature!

asdf: ...

Qin Fei raised his hand to cover his face, not knowing what to say.

Sorry, I'm your husban ...

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