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"Qingcheng, then let's dance!" Yin Hann placed Pei Qingcheng's cat on the table and then led her by the hand to slide onto the dance floor.
The lights dimmed, and there were only two laser lights on the ceiling, shining on the plaid carpet.
Pei Qingcheng hadn't danced for a long time. Her dancing skills were a little out of the ordinary. She spun around and stepped on Yin Hann
