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... nt Lai could be when drunk.

Even He Yanrong, the seasoned Madam of Century Palace, couldn’t hold her ground.

Indeed, any normal woman would struggle to withstand Aunt Lai’s cheeky remarks.

But this only made Li Zhiyan like Lai Feifei even more.

A drunk Aunt Lai was always so adorable.

"Lai Feifei, I think you need to quit drinking. You’re way too flirty when you’re drunk!"

"You handle it yourself then!"

"That’ll have to wait till nighttime! ...

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