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"Drink it." Di Jun Bai touched his head.

Di Bo Ling finished the drink in the cup and handed it over to Di Jun Bai.

Di Jun Bai passed the cup to the servant at the side, and went up to touch the short horse, "Your uncle gave it to you, is it happy?"

"I didn't. He gave it to me." Di Bo Ling said.

He was right, that was indeed the case