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... e she went. She just touched the drinking glass and it was cold. She wanted to call someone to pour a glass of water in her dry mouth, but she didn't know who to call.
"This girl, Xining, fell off the chain at the critical moment, I don't know where to go to work!" Chu Qingyan put down the newly completed drawing in his hand, patted it with one hand, and said to himself with a headache.
When she complained about struggling to get up and toil her stomach, she suddenly heard a soft n ...
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