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... Wei was sitting on the deck drinking with Chu Man.

He leaned back in his chair and casually swiped his phone twice. However, his eyes paused when he saw the news photos.

However, he quickly restrained his emotions and placed the wine glass on the table. “Didn’t the Cape family send us an invitation some time ago?”

Chu Man raised an eyebrow. “Haven’t you never been interested in going out?”

Strangely, ever since Xia Wei came to her side, he had been acting as the behind-th ...

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