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Fan Jingfeng was clearly a little angry.

"When you were in love, you were all lovey-dovey, unwilling to be apart no matter what, singing love songs together and dancing passionately onstage."

"And now you're saying it wasn't your intention. Could it be someone tied you up and forced you to register your marriage with my grandfather?"

Wang Feifan had no answer. Someone really had tied him up, damn it.

But if he said that without any proof, who would believe him?

Fan Jingfeng gave a cold snort. "Wang Feifan, I hope you take responsibility. Since you loved each other, don't hurt each other."

"If the two of you are doing well, then... then I'd still be willing to call you Grandma."

With that, she hung up directly.

Wang Feifan was utterly dumbfounded.

"Fuck, what a lunatic!" Wang Feifan roared at his phone.

But the other party could no longer hear him.

Fan Yu was still waiting outside.

Hearing the movement, he began knocking on the door again.

"Husband, who are you talking to? Could there really be some vixen in the room?"

"How could you do this? Why are you already tired of me when we're newlyweds?"

"Once, we pledged ourselves beneath mountains and seas, met in our dreams, yet you have betrayed your vow."

Wang Feifan truly had no idea what to do.

He felt utterly helpless.

He did not respond. Instead, he gritted his teeth and called Long Boqi.

Long Boqi was quite capable. At the very least, he could help erase the records and revoke the file.

At the Civil Affairs Bureau, he could probably wipe out Wang Feifan's file with a single word. Any record of marriage had to be cleared away.

The call went through.

No one answered.

Unwilling to give up, he kept