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She lowered her gaze and paused on the teacup in her hand for a moment. Then, she raised her head to look at Jing Chuchu, who was beside her. She had a smile on her face as she glanced in Chong Qingmo's direction.

This... There must be a problem with the tea!

Jing Zhuozhuo broke out in a cold sweat when she thought of the aphrodisiac