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After so long, you said you don't want to marry me? "

Han Wang still didn't even look at Ji Xunran with a cold look: "I never said that I want to marry you. But if you only want such a form, I can give you and the Ji family an explanation."

Liang Yuan recalled the engagement banquet that shocked the whole Beijing last fall.It was Wan Liu who took him there, the high-ranking officials were like a cloud, and he never had the chance to see with his own eyes what kind of characters such men and women who are able to communicate with the weather are.At that time, he could only look at the word [Han Huan] in gilt font on the invitation card, and thought that this name was really arrogant.

Thinking about it now, it is very compassionate.I feel that only things can change with the passage of time, not the state of mind.

Han Lin's face was gloomy, and the whole restaurant suddenly turned cold: "Do you have a better choice than marrying Xunran?"

Han Wang looked directly into Han Lin's eyes: "It's true that there is no better choice, but I have a better choice."

Han Lin smiled coldly, his appearance was exactly the same as Han Wang's.

"But you can't marry a dead man, can you?"