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"Ah!" Ye Qingai's movements were not nimble to begin with, so Jiang Yining easily grabbed her wrist and pulled with a twist, sending her sprawling across the table. The untouched glass toppled with her, water sloshing out and soaking into her clothes. The water was warm, so it did not feel cold, but the fabric clung uncomfortably to her skin. The instant Ye Qingai felt the wetness