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... uo’s face was painted with a big question mark as his hand, grasping the lotus root, paused mid-air, unsure whether to proceed or withdraw.
“Drink?” Jiang Weiguo couldn’t quite believe his own ears.
Once the arrow is shot there’s no getting it back, even if Zhao Lanhua’s face was already embarrassingly red, she had to press on: “Just a sip, a tiny bit.”
While speaking, she even stretched out her hand to indicate a small amount.
The question mark on Jiang Weiguo’s ...
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