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A sweet and warm wedding is being held in a small church in the suburbs.
"Now I declare Mr. Xiaoyu and Miss Ling Ran officially married!" As soon as the priest's solemn declaration fell, there was thunderous applause.
Looking at her friend's happy face nestled in her husband's arms, xia yang sincerely sent her the most sincere wishes.
After suffering, Ling Ran can finally be with the person she loves. How is she?
Looking up at the tall man standing beside Xiaoyu, he appeared at the wedding as the best man today. Wearing a silver-gray suit, he looks very tall and handsome, with a smile of blessing and envy on his face.
May be aware of the opposite focused eyes, the man looked up and smiled at her, which made xia yang's heart turn, but soon calmed down and came back with his faint smile. Looking at the man turned to leave, the name that was almost rotten in his heart was finally spit out by xia yang without scruple. He read over and over again: "Lin, Lin, Lin ..."
Mingyu is a very famous law firm in a certain city. Many college students who just graduated use dust to describe it, but xia yang, who just graduated at that time, didn't agree. A simple resume was thrown out, no. ...
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