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Hualing City respects flowers
Everyone loves flowers
Golden Flower Festival
Unmarried men and women in the whole city kiss with flowers
Seek a good marriage
And this day
Qian Jinjin, the first florist in the city
Three media and six hiring
Ask for Yan Yaoyu, the little son of Yan's family
Fail
With the four sisters of Qian's family
Swarm out
Arrest people all over the city
Yuyu, what are you running for
Second uncle
My dad has sold me to Qian Jinjin
You have to help me
Yan Yaoyu, son of a family
Twenty years old
Do not follow the orders of parents
Don't listen to the matchmaker
I decided to wait for a godsend
Where can you value money and gold
A stream of merchants
Brother-in-law, don't hide
Are you sick? You
Who is your brother-in-law
I can't scatter the wrong person. Ahem
Come on, you're not my brother-in-law either
Let's talk about this Yan Yaoyu
No matter what, you will never follow
Go quickly
Isn't this the son of the Yan family
How did he come here
Stop
This is the third lady of Qian's family, isn't it
Shh, keep your voice down
Girl
We don't have anyone you're looking for here
Marry me
Stop
Pay for my expenses. I bought it for a month's wages
Brother-in-law
You two stop
Uncle, run
She's catching up again
Jade jade
Don't you two run
Jade jade
Besides, this Yan Fu is in charge of Yan Qi
Six Shangshu
I am also unmarried from the age of 30
Brother-in-law, where are you
Big brother-in-law, I see you
My Lord, why are you again
Second uncle
If Qian Jinjin comes to my house later,
You just
Just what
Awake, Yan Yaoyu
You have to wait for your godsend
Childe Yan
You're holding on to me
And said he didn't want to marry me
You you are
Money
Gold
Gold
Qian Jinjin
Brother-in-law
Childe Yan
The bride price has been sent to Yanfu
Not as good as
Choose a good day today
My father can't count your bride price
I, Yan Yaoyu, only want a good marriage
The bride price is small
I adore Yan Gongzi's true feelings
Yan Gongzi might as well talk about it
How can I impress you to marry me
Tell me about it
Tell me about it
Unless
Unless it snows in the chrysanthemum water in June
A godsend
Do you really mean it
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