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Min Xuanling raised her wineglass. She suddenly thought of something and whispered, "My lord, shall we have a drink? "How about it?"

Gong Haolan was stunned. Under the fire, his face blushed.

Because his voice was so low, the people closest to them did not hear him.

Min Xuanling thought that he wouldn't agree to such a frivolous request, but after a brief pause

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