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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.,With a grunt, she came to her senses and looked at Gu Yunyu's face, which had become even more ferocious because of anger. The playful look instantly vanished, she shrugged nonchalantly, and turned out of the bathroom.。