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One day, Prof. Wen, who has been struggling with how to trick He Xi into his hand, held up his black-rimmed glasses and said solemnly, "He Xi, let's get married." He Xi looked disgusted, every week on time to rush, aunt is not as punctual as him: "I have no money, no house, no car, three no products." Professor Wen guffawed, casually drew out a bank card real estate license driver's license, patted his chest, "It's okay, I have all of them, I'll raise you." He Xi language...