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After that, a period of time. Lu Yang did not hear any more interesting news. Even the two of them were drinking like mad.
It was a pity that Qian Junhu was weak after all. He had already let go of his stomach to drink, so he naturally couldn't be as sober as Fang Ru. While he was still in a daze, Qian Junhu had even opened and closed his mouth, admiring Fang Ru's alcohol tolerance.
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