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Lu Yiyi was drunk, but she still knew who the man hugging her was.

Warmth and hardness of the chest, she smelled a familiar smell. When she raised her head, all she saw was her face, which she had thought about countless times in her dreams.

In that instant, Lu Yiyi's tears rolled down.

Yan Yan lowered his head and saw that Lu Yiyi was crying. He painfully wiped off her tears