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Yun Jinxiu took a sip.

The wine was not spicy, and there was a faint fragrance of osmanthus flowers.

After the wine entered her stomach, she took a deep breath to adjust to it and said, "There's no need to mention the past anymore."

Those years in China had changed her greatly.

After the memories were reassembled, the pain was like passing smoke.

Furthermore, the current him