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... Song Qingchun. When it was over, she collapsed on the bed, unable to move even a muscle. Su Zhinian grabbed a wet towel to clean both of them up. Then he hugged her and massaged her back. When he realized that she hadn't fallen asleep, he leaned closer to her eyes to whisper, "Tingting, in the morning, let's go to the registry."
"Huh?"
"I've called the people there. Even without going through the divorce process, we can register our marriage one more time."
So, the wish that wa ...
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