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“Snap”, the glass in his hand slipped and fell to the ground; Bo Yuxun suddenly came back to his senses and squatted down to pick it up.
His fingers trembled uncontrollably.
Jiang Chunlan squinted his eyes and a sneer formed at the corner of his mouth.
He waved his hand, and the waiter hurriedly crouched down: “Sir, let me take care of this. Don’t cut your fingers.”
Bo Yuxun squatted there, for a long time without com ...
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