"Yaxin..." Shen Jianchuan wanted to take this opportunity to make it clear to her. Song Yaxin put her arms around his waist. "Guchuan, I really like you. Don't refuse me, okay?" Shen Jianchuan pulled her hand and said, "Don't do that." Song Yaxin did not let go, but hugged him tighter. "Don't push me away, please." As she said that, she put her face on Shen Chuanchuan's chest and said, "Do you know how much courage I have to ask my father to mention this to you? If you refuse me, I don't know if I still have the face to see people. Do you dislike me having a wedding?" "No, I'm not." Shen Jianchuan explained simply because he didn't have any feelings. Song Yaxin held him so tightly, and besides feeling that it was improper for men and women to be intimate, there was no turbulence in his heart. If he liked it, it really wasn't that important whether he was married or not. Not only did he not care about those things, but he also did not care
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