"Xiao You, I will accompany you year after year, believe me."
"I believe you"
"Han Jiuling, what happened to you and Xiao You?"
Han Jiuling said casually
"It's nothing, I'm just tired of it."
Hu He raised his eyebrows, picked up a wine glass on the table, shook it slightly in his hand, and joked
"You were going to marry her, but you changed your mind so quickly?"
Hearing this, Han Jiuling put down his wine glass, folded his arms on his chest, and replied disdainfully:
"I don't have to marry her."
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