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... ao, his eyes showing confusion, “You… drank?”
It seemed she would always cry after drinking.
Lu Zhaozhao nodded dumbly, the corners of her eyes red and still wet, “Mhm, I did.”
Her voice carried a nasal tone, sounding pitiful.
Song Sinian pinched her chin, looking down at her, observing the smeared lipstick on her lips, his fingertips gently grazed across it.
Mmm, even more smudged.
The bright red mark on her pale little face was especially strikin ...
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