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... nd of running water came from the bathroom.

   "Jing Ze!" Lin Xingyun walked to the bathroom door, "What's your situation?"

  The bathroom door suddenly opened, Jing Ze's face was like a boiled crab, Lin Xingyun seemed to still be able to see the heat, and at the same time, she also smelled the smell of alcohol.

   "Are you drinking too much?"

  Jing Ze took a few breaths, "Lin Xingyun, Song Yazhi... gave me a decoction."

   "What decoction?" Lin Xingyun hadn't ...

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