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... Shi Yang’s father brought from home, and he also specially carried two bottles of dry red for the ladies to try.
Zhao Meimei got half a cup, took a sip to try it, and almost found it too sour for her teeth.
A glass was handed to her from the side, and without looking, Zhao Meimei took two gulps. The bitter taste of the wheat, mixed with a hint of sweet and refreshing fragrance, instantly dispelled the sour taste in her mouth.
Zhao Meimei was taken aback, glanced at the re ...
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