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Lowering his head to look at the bag that Ding Yiyi had given him, Xiao Xiao bit his lips and was in a dilemma on whether he should change into it or not. He exhaled, and looked at the bottle of red wine on the table.

Zhan Mu looked at Wang Heng leaving the front room card. It was impossible for Qian Cheng to appear at the hotel today