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"I'm going to give Ruoruo a perfect wedding, so you have to leave!" Ye Beichen leaned against the sofa, languid and cold. Wu Jin was as cold as stone sculpture, his face again indifferent.,Ye Bei Chen stood up, tugged at the collar of his shirt, and pulled the [content removed] over.,Perhaps he was worried about keeping Han waiting too long, or perhaps he didn't want to see the lifeless reactions! He finished much sooner than usual.。