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“Don’t think you can threaten me with this fasting trick, I tell you, this betrothal feast is going to happen whether you agree or not.”
Jiang Haoyan stood next to his bed, looking down at his most disobedient son.
His face was filled with anger.
“If you’re so fond of Miss Jing Yan, why don’t you marry her yourself? Should I light a stick of incense for my mother and tell her you want a stepmother?”
“Slap——”
A slap landed on his face, forcing Jiang ...
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