Ye Yi could hear Jing Yiyi's voice, and he twitched his lips, "Jing Yiyi, do you still want the bride to come out?"Jing Yiyi was not afraid of him. She snorted, "If you can't pick up the bride, let me see which one of you is in a hurry."Ji Zhixiu frowned, "Promise her."Nightwing, “..."He accepted his fate and said, "Okay, please come up with the questions."Jing Yiyi said, “On a good day like today, please ask the groomsmen to write a poem to commemorate the occasion!"Zhao Xinxin burst out laughing, "Hahaha! You even compose a poem! I'm laughing so hard!"outside the door.Lu Cong met his eyes and waved his hands repeatedly, "Don't look at me. I can do anything else to help Brother Xiu, but I really can't do this."The corner of Yeyi's mouth twitched, "Ji Zhixiu, when you get married, you can compose your own poems."Ji Zhixiu looked at Chang Qin.Chang Qin hesitated for a moment, “Can this be Baidu?"
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