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In less than ten seconds, Hua Xiangrong felt his entire body's blood boiling, his mind buzzing, and the smile on her face slowly became two, three, four, five... Until her vision became blurry, his entire body could not help but lean on Xiao Yuehan's chest.

Xiao Yuehan lowered his eyes and looked at the woman whose face was flushed from being drunk