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... irs is Busy Chasing His Wife 9
“The wedding night hasn’t arrived yet…” Su Zhiruan whispered theatrically into his ear.
Fu Huaichu’s large hand seized her slender wrist, her pallor especially striking and thin against the red bridal gown. Half-leaning on her, his voice deepened, his eyes dark and profound, “Ruanruan, is now good?”
At this point.
It was only then that Su Zhiruan realized that the bridal gown had been restricting her movements all along.
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