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... er people's marriages being too happy?"

 Fu Bingyang: "I..."

Fu Miao wanted to interrupt Fu Bingyang: "Bingyang, it's not my aunt who told you that if you have such thoughts, you have a corrupt mind and moral character."

Fu Bingyang blushed at Fu Miao's retort and said hurriedly: "It's not that I don't want to see others, I'm just telling the truth. Also, I'm very happy now."

 Fu Miao sneered at Fu Bingyang's strenuous explanation.

"Happiness? Fu Bingyang, do ...

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