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Mo Yuhan smiled gently and brushed Lee Keying's messy hair before heading towards her forehead. Unexpectedly, Lee Keying's reaction was quick. She jumped into Mo Yuhan's embrace and directly took over his lips.

Mo Yuhan tasted a familiar taste from Lee Keying's mouth. He knew that it was the wine that he had just drunk. The degree of the wine was not low, even Mo Yuhan had not finished it