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... sharp pain in her nose. Longing, grievance, heartache, self-blame, all kinds of feelings erupted like a volcano.
She kept tightening her arms, hugging him ever more tightly.
"...Jun Moyan."
Wen Xiao’ai choked out the words.
But Jun Moyan was too drunk to react at all.
"Jun Moyan?"
Seeing Jun Moyan still unresponsive, Wen Xiao’ai released him and got up, kneeling beside him.
Looking at the several empty wine bottles on the floor, Wen Xiao’a ...
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