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... en, but upon hearing that Xie Yunxuan was drunk, she couldn’t care about anything else.
There was no need to think about it; it must have been her words that affected Second Brother.
The seeds she planted, it was up to her to clean up the mess.
She hurried to the East Wing.
Xie Yunxuan was slumped over the table, his large hands with distinct joints clutching a wine cup, mumbling something to himself.
Seeing his face flushed, Ji Mingzhu was about to reach ...
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