Years, there are always many regrets to make up for; life, there are always many confused need to understand...

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"I decided to hold a wedding in Longzai Mountain and Foam in a month's time." Longyaochen's light words came and stopped Longxiaochuan's words.

Long Xiao looked at Longyaochen with clear eyes and keen eyes, while Longyaochen met him with indifference. The father and son looked at each other as if they were rivals. In their sight, they were calm.

Long Tianlin grinned secretly, "That, Uncle..."

"Shut up!" Mu Ziqian said calmly.

Long Tianlin put aside his lips and did not speak. He just glanced at Xia Yimo, then glanced over...