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Wu Zhenghui carried the bride out of the door under the jeers of the crowd. While no one was paying attention, he secretly squeezed Jian Qingqing’s hand.

Their hands were covered by the wide sleeves of their robes, and to outsiders, they were only a little closer to each other, so no one noticed them.

Except for Mother Jian.

Jian Qingqing pushed him and whispered, “They’re about to leave, you should quickly follow them.”

Ming Zhiyan squeezed it reluctan ...

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