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When Tu Jun arrived, Chiang Kaiwen was drinking tea.
Her slender white fingers were holding a teacup of azure color, elegant and indifferent.
Tu Jun: "As expected of my idol, he can pretend to be stronger at any time."
Chiang Kaiwen looked up and smiled gently. She waved at Tu Jun and said, "Come here, have a taste of this year's new tea
