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It was too late for Li Haoyu to reach out to hold the bottle. Her slender and beautiful hands hovered in the air. Ye Zichen frowned as he saw the mess on his body. "He only had time to spit." "Damn it."

He had always been quick and dexterous. It should be easy to deal with such an emergency. However, he had just been glared at by Fu Xiaoqian. His mood was somewhat affected

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