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on her pale d

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was her eldest cousin's wedding and sh

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lightly, with a hint of di

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woke

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lame her, but instead in

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. "Aunt, why do I have to we

her and continued to gi

. Tell him that although this girl is a bit younger, she looks dece

for a moment, and she fe

as grabbed by several maids a

on her face, and the others s

wedding dress was

cle

most pleadingly, unable to

ords made Fisayo feel

rojaiye's family is not something our family can afford to offend. Akeredolu's fami

te words on her? Even a dog raised for eight

ip, tears stream

pa that you would wait for

her face, and i

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still want to live in the Akeredolu family for

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he could see that she was in a luxuriously decorated

the only one here, and brea

u was short, fat, and bald, and he

to escape. She couldn't marry an ol

bed, looked around, and q

side the window, but accidentally twisted her foot when she

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pockets and looked out th

and a shallow smile appeared on... his

ting. She could climb trees

one: "Let her go, and no o

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ay with his long legs, his tall and

ad passed through the door of a d

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t floor, where the old b

flowers and candles, and every moment was worth a fortune. Could

posture exuded innate nobility and elegance. He stood tall li

old and ugly as the

at Tunde, and his thin

to relax. Tell Grand

zled. "Madam

om Olaolu, and Tunde qu

I know how to hand

straight legs moving gracefull

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lad men appeared quickly, bowing re

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were filled with confusion. After leaving the Akeredolu family,

. Finally, she couldn't help but stop in front of a bank. Like a stray dog, s

go back to the A

send me back to the Durojaiye family.

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osed-off world, and she stru