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... cent of chicken was overflowing. On a large round table, there were about ten roasted chickens hot and smoking, and people were sitting around the table, chatting among themselves.
Feng Yu Die stood blankly on the stage, looking at the people below. She felt her head spinning and didn't know why she was standing there, and why she was wearing a big red robe.
Suddenly, Master Taixu's voice came from behind. "Yu Die, what are you still standing there for? Go and bring the bride to ...
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