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"Come." Bai Li felt a sour smell from his nose, and immediately raised the wine jar towards him in pity.
The two of them each took a gulp from their wine jars. Bai Li looked at Lan Mingyu with a comforting look, "You two will definitely meet again."
How could he give up so easily when that person had only gotten him with so much difficulty?
Lan Mingyu laughed bitterly and drank his wine
