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Frowning, Lin Wan smacked her lips, "Not even a bit sweet afterwards. Your Hawthorn Pills lack sincerity."
Lu Zheng shrugged. As a punishment for losing in a fun contest, those female demons praised these Hawthorn Pills endlessly, wishing they could drown him in saliva.
He still remembered Ao Qian crying from the sourness of these Hawthorn Pills... Goodness, luckily Ao Qian didn't complain about this, what a relief!
Forcing down the Hawthorn Pills, Lin Wan tur ...
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