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... An Xiulan smiled. “I know you are sad that we left you behind but it was the only way back then. If you had come with me, I would have bawled at the airport asking you to take me with you.”

“Who can imagine Attorney An Xiulan is mommy’s girl, ” Gu Yanxi laughed.

An Xiulan only flashed him a big smile. It was an open secret that she had a mom complex. Her mom was someone she loved and cared for more than anyone else in this world.

The doorbell rang and she heard some voice ...

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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.”

“But, why me?”

“Why not you?”

“I’m very petty, and I get jealous very easily.”

“So am I.”

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