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Wen Yin and Duan Pei fell in love. On the day they graduated from college, they went straight to the Civil Affairs Bureau after leaving school.
Eight years later, they stepped into the Civil Affairs Bureau again.
They survived the seven-year itch, but they didn't expect to "die" on the most auspicious number "eight".
Under the sun, the three huge words on the small book in my hand - divorce certificate, were very dazzling.
"Wenyin"
"Duan Pei"
"We seem to have one more wedding to go." They said in unison.
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