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... led her up by placing his hands on her arms.

"Why doesn't Prince Mingquan answer me first?" Lin Jiao wrapped her arms around him and locked them on his nape. "How does it feel like to be my husband?" She lowered her hand and tapped his chin with her pointer finger.

"How should I explain it?" Mingquan mumbled. "A part of my soul feels completed," he said and touched his forehead with hers.

"I was always scared of marriage, but it feels incredible," Lin Jiao stated and she ...

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