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... sprayed some tea onto Mo Qingshan, who dodged disapprovingly while ridiculing her overreaction, "Unsophisticated girl, this medicinal liquor is a good thing."
Qi Yu pulled out a handkerchief from her bosom and threw it to him, saying irritably, "If you dare give this, just wait for your disciple to come after you with all his might."
Everyone knew medicinal liquor was beneficial, but the problem was, surely the Prince wasn’t old enough to need medicinal liquor for nourishment. < ...
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