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Not long after, Zhangjingxin brought Boyicheng to the back garden, it was very quiet.

The faint moonlight gave people a more hazy feeling.

Boyicheng supported his waist while Zhangjingxin shyly put her hand on his shoulder.

The two of them danced in the moonlight like princes and princesses in a painting.

What he drank just now was white wine, and now that the alcohol was up