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As she spoke, the three or four bottles of beer on the table were all empty. Lin Weiwei waved her hand, signaling the waiter to bring a few more up.
Liu Xixi did not stop him. No one would ever want to vent when something like this happened. When Shen Mochen drank the medicine he prepared and forced her to do so, she had been thinking about how she could make herself feel better
