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When Wang Xue heard the name Li Qiulan, her face became even uglier.,She chewed gum slowly, utterly unconcerned by the deserted wedding. She sat on the edge of the bed, propping herself up with her hand and swinging her slender legs gracefully back and forth.,"If you are unwilling, there is no need to agree to this marriage. Gu Yunyu never forces anyone."。