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... o give Han Yi and Lin Shiyu a wedding.

But it had been interrupted, and now, ironically, Ye Feng found himself married to someone he didn’t like, having completed the ceremony.

Of course, though the wedding was fake, and he wasn’t truly Ye Feng at this moment, he still felt the irony of fate.

Once the wedding ceremony ended, the guests offered their congratulations, and both Ye Feng and Zhao Xinling took their seats.

Seeing the completion of Ye Feng and Zhao Xinli ...

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