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"Why not?" Fang Rui laughed.

"Even if the white-collar worker came here, it should be to spend. But why did he come back to be a …"

"Everyone has their own story, just like you. Who would know that you were a suicidal person if they saw you now?" Fang Rui interrupted the boy, picked up the whiskey the bartender brought over, and took a sip.

"Wine is also good stuff." As Fang Rui spoke