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Mo Yun Luo poured two cups of wine, folded it and returned it to the bedside, conveniently passing one to her.

Bei Ming Ying hesitated for a few breaths, then extended his hand and took it.

Mo Yun Luo stretched out his arm.

Seeing that, Bei Ming Ying secretly clenched his teeth, he stood up and wrapped his arm around.

"After drinking this toast, in the future