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... l, well, a table of drinks to buy my favor! And it isn’t even good wine.
It fits the role he is currently pretending to be.
Zhao Rong gave Qian’er a reassuring look discreetly.
Afterward.
"Oh?" The young Confucian Scholar pinched the wine cup between two fingers, raising his eyebrows playfully, lifting a hand to pinch Su Qingdai’s delicate chin and tilting her face up slightly.
He chuckled lightly, "It wasn’t for nothing that I cared for you."
Su Q ...
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