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Jiang Yi: Let's put it this way, I am your future boyfriend. Yu Xin: Why don't you say you are my future husband? These days, fortune-telling stalls are talking nonsense to this point. In a clamor, he smiled dotingly: the future will be. Yu Xin: Hey, 110? She looked him up and down, concluded: there is a liar. He naturally organized the body of the Taoist robe, helpless: no, it is true. The words just fell, Yu...