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... ness from his calm face.

Yan Xingzhou's expression did not change, he only raised his eyebrows and said, "No? That's right, they seem to be in a hurry to hold the wedding, if you are not sick..."

Wedding!

Yu Que raised his head suddenly, his eyes widened with a "swoosh".

Xie Qianqiu didn't respond yet, Yu Que jumped up first, took two steps forward and grabbed Yan Xingzhou's hand, and said loudly: "He has! Of course he is sick! He has that serious illness! He not only ...

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