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... ur room.”
“No need.” Feng Zhiwei replied, clutching the railing and waving her hand. “Go. Go.”
As soon as Yan Huaishi walked out of view, Feng Zhiwei leaned over the rail and began vomiting.
As she vomited, Feng Zhiwei sighed to herself. Truly, the great and beautiful blue waters were ruined by the seafood that dwelled within them.
After a series of heaven shocking explosions out of her throat, Feng Zhiwei lazed against the rail. With her stomach empty, the alcohol th ...
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