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“Aku menikahimu, 'kan? Itu artinya aku harus mengingat apa pun tentangmu karena kita akan bertemu dan hidup bersama setiap saat." Dia meletakkan sendoknya lalu meraih sumpit. "Kecuali kau ingin menghentikannya," lanjutnya sambil mengedikkan bahu. "Bertemu dan hidup bersamaku.”

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