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Gu casually listened to Qiao Yiwei's long list of words.

"follow"

Gu casually took a breath, her fingers dug deeply into her white palms, and she took a sip of coffee, her hand holding the coffee cup shaking a little.

After more than a minute, which seemed like an eternity, she finally calmed down and stopped shaking.

Qiao Yiwei looked at her with worry in her eyes: "What's wrong with you?"

She didn't seem to notice at all that she just mentioned Gu Suiran's past.

Gu Suiran's lips couldn't hide the pale color. She didn't care whether Qiao Yiwei mentioned it on purpose. She only asked what she wanted to know: "So, you want to tell me that you invited me to your wedding that day, just to be polite. Ichiban, you actually don’t want me to attend, do you?”

Qiao Yiwei wants to explain: "It's free, I just"

Gu interrupted her casually: "Just say yes or no."

"Yes."

Qiao Yiwei hesitated for a moment, then looked at Gu Suiyi with eyes that were one-third firm and one-third pleading, her voice was soft, "It's best for the three of us that you don't attend Qinghong and I's wedding. Feel free, Qinghong No matter how much he likes you, it's in the past. The person he likes now is me, and the person he wants to marry is me."

"Ha." Gu Suiran snorted lightly.

There was an indescribable meaning in the space between the two of them.

So many likes, come and go, what do you want to explain?

This posture is just like that of a palace fighting mistress.

Well, Qiao Yiwei deserves to be Ning Qinghong's main palace, but she has to cooperate with her being treated like a mistress.

Even though she has such a bad reputation now, she has not been reduced to the point of being stabbed in the back as a mistress.

Oh shit

Gu glanced at Qiao Yiwei casually, with that bright and pretty little face showing an expression that he didn't know whether he was mocking Qiao Yiwei or laughing at himself.

At this point, Qiao Yiwei thought she was going to rob Ning Qinghong from her.

She had no intention of going to their wedding.

They get married if they like. These things have nothing to do with her.

Gu stood up casually, with a beautiful figure as slender as bamboo, and a slight smile on his round face: "Miss Qiao, I think you made a few mistakes."

Qiao Yiwei was stunned: "What?"

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