C309 Counterattack

Hearing Lin Xiaoyue's words, Lin Xingwan did not waver in the slightest. He ate the last mouthful of pastry, clapped his hands, and fixed his gaze on Lin Xiaoyue in front of him, waiting to see what she was going to do next.

Lin Xiaoyue took two cups of wine and passed one of them to Lin Xingwan, "Sister, let me toast to you. Let's forget about our past, alright?"

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