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... , covering Lin Xiangwan’s cheeks as she glanced up casually.

There were not many people here who knew her, and she didn’t have any... acquaintances... acquaintances...

She couldn’t help but fix her gaze on the middle-aged man in front of her—a man with a plump figure, swollen belly, short legs, balding head, and large glasses obscuring half of his face.

Xie Zhimin, a deputy mayor in Jiangcheng City, the older man who had always coveted her!

Wow...what a coincidenc ...

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The night before we obtained our marriage certificate, I asked him, “When did you start to develop feelings for me?”

He answered, “I don’t remember.”

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