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Xiangxiang gazed deeply at her for a moment before releasing his grip, his expression ambiguous: "Why are you suddenly leaving Anhe City? Where are you planning to go?"
When it came to this matter, Ge Xuan felt overwhelmed and observed the man beside her as she spoke: "My mother arranged a marriage for me, and I don't want to get married."
Xiangxiang squinted, a dark light flashing in his eyes: "Is it Liang Qisen?"
Ge Xuan gaped in surprise: "How do you know?"
Xiangxiang replied with a question instead of answering: "So you're planning to escape the wedding?"
"I don't want to marry my cousin, and my cousin doesn't want to marry me either. But now he's being held by my uncles, so I can't see him to discuss a solution. The wedding date is too close, and I can only leave here first to find a way out."
The deadline she agreed upon with her mother had passed, yet Fu Zhongyang showed no indication, and she couldn't truly follow her mother's arrangement to marry her cousin.
