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Her storage bag was never short of wine, especially those that she enjoyed. In fact, she had a habit of stocking up a great supply of wine wherever she went.


Slightly annoyed by the request, she threw two bottles of wine to him.


Fan Qianshi caught the bottles and started sniffing them with his eyes closed as if reminiscing about the past. “It has b ...

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