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... be held a month from now.

As for where Long Xiaoxiao’s mother was captured and why the marriage had to be a month from now, she had no answers to those questions.

The same applied to the Dragon Clan’s Clan Chief too.

“Don’t worry. There’s someone here who can provide us with the answers,” Chu Feng said.

He released the barrier, letting Shengguang Yunyue’s cries loose once more. Her voice sounded much feebler than before, a reflection of the current physical state she was ...

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