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"Cute, isn’t it?"
Shen Jing knew it was just polite small talk. She couldn’t drink because she had to drive and didn’t have a driver.
Seeing her silence, Wenxin didn’t continue to press the invitation. "If you’re not drinking, we’ll just play. Miss Shen, feel free to do as you like."
Indeed, quite at liberty.
The rich young ladies in their circle drank their wine and lived their privileged lives above others.
Shen Jing quietly played her ...
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