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Nezha looked at the new mobile phone he sent, but he didn't feel happy.

Ao Bing always leaves thoughts for himself inadvertently, but he can always get out of it, only he is like a fool, imprisoned by memories.

"I have something important to tell you. If it's convenient, can you come to the city to stay for a while?"

Soon, Nezha received a reply.

"learn."

A small cafe at the junction.

Nezha waved his hand when he saw the two people coming in through the door.

"Long time no see." He smiled. "Yang Jian, Xiao Tian."

"Nezha, Nezha! You can really talk!" Xiaotian rushed over.

Nezha nodded. "Thank you for your care before."

After the three of them ordered the meal, Yang Jian asked, "What important news do you want to say? You have to say it face to face."

Nezha took out two invitation cards and handed them to them. "This kind of thing, of course, must be said in person to be sincere."

"Invitation... are you getting married?" Yang Jian and Xiao Tian looked excited. "Congratulations! Where's Ao Bing? Why isn't he with you?"

"How do you know it's him before you open it? What if it's someone else?" Nezha leaned back and leaned on the back of the chair.

"Who else could it be if it wasn't him." Yang Jian smiled as he opened the invitation.When he saw the name on the invitation, his smile froze. "Ao Yi?"

"Ao's young master." Nezha explained.

"But... why?"

"No reason." Nezha replied.

"Ao Bing... how do you say it?" Yang Jian had several contacts with Ao Bing in private, and he knew a thing or two about his background.But he never thought that Ao Bing would allow Nezha to contact Ao's family.

"What does it matter to him whom I marry?"

"Don't you like Ao Bing?" Xiaotian became sad.

"Anyway, I'm getting married to Ao Yi, remember to come to our engagement banquet." After saying this, Nezha got up to leave.

"But Ao Bing..." Xiao Tian wanted to say something, but was stopped by Yang Jian.

"We will definitely go, I wish you happiness." Yang Jian watched Nezha walk out of the store.

After Nezha walked away, Xiaotian looked at Yang Jian aggrievedly. "Brother, why didn't you tell Nezha that Aobing still cared about him? Otherwise, why did he always ask you to go to the city to secretly see how Nezha is doing?"

"If Ao Bing doesn't let us speak, we can't speak."

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