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... tep forward. “Say something! Tell me what’s wrong with Qiao Xi!”

The family doctor was shocked by him. He handed the diagnosis report to him while trembling. “Y-Young Madam is fine. She’s just… drunk. Young Madam can’t take alcohol. Even a little alcohol can make her drunk.”

Drunk?

Gu Zheng blinked and did not come back to his senses for a long while.

Coincidentally, the results of the test on the unknown liquid were also out. It was indeed alcohol.< ...

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