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The living room was burning with the giant tallow candles of the real woman, and the smell of smoke was strong. Jin Wushu drank a few mouthfuls from a jug of wine.

Hua Rong said lightly, "Your injury has not healed yet. You don't need to drink anymore."

Jin Wushu was angered again, his face was so gloomy that water was almost coming out: "Hua Rong, you can go now! I have no use for you now