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Countdown to time travel: 6 days.

Tan Zheng walked into Yujing Century Hotel as if she didn't recognize her relatives.

There was a wedding photo of the couple standing at the door of the gilded banquet hall. She stopped and confirmed again that it was correct.

But Wang Daya changed her name and is now called Wang Lili.

She had changed her name and had plastic surgery, but if it weren't for the traces of her past between her eyebrows and her friends' tips, she wouldn't have been able to recognize him.

When Tan Zheng arrived, tables had been set up outside the banquet hall and everyone started collecting money.

She lined up along the crowd and soon it was her turn.

The old man in charge of registration glanced up at Tan Zheng and asked, "Is he a friend of the woman?"

"Yes." Tan Zheng nodded.

"What's your name? How much do you want?"

"Tan Zheng, Yan Xi Zao Tan, kite's kite, follow three hundred."

Three hundred?It's a bit small... The old man muttered in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He just swiped twice and registered.

But after he stretched out his hand, Tan Zheng didn't hand over the money for a long time.

"Girl, where is your gift?"

"The bride still owes me money. When I get the money, I will come back to make up for it."

"Huh?"

After hearing this, the surrounding area immediately became lively. They were collecting debts on their wedding day. It was obvious that they were here to cause trouble!

Tan Zheng walked into the banquet hall regardless of the curious looks of others.

It can be seen that the budget of this wedding banquet is not low. Except for the stage in the middle of the huge banquet hall, the rest of the room is occupied by wine tables. At a glance, there are at least dozens of tables.

Tan Zheng found a seat and sat down. He picked up the menu on the table and took a look. Eastern star spot, Australian dragon, king crab... there were a lot of seafood, and the dishes were quite tough.

Looking at it this way, the three hundred she just took with her didn't seem to be enough.

But it's okay. Even if she eats this meal for free, no one dares to say anything.

Who told her to be reasonable?

As soon as Tan Zheng ate a few peanuts, someone sat next to her and asked curious questions.

"Hey, sister, how much does the bride owe you? You're so angry that you came to ask for it on her wedding day."

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