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... saw a half-drunk glass of wine on the table, took it up and smelled it, and immediately frowned: "Didn't you dislike drinking this kind of wine?" With Lin Yang's drinking capacity, he would be drunk after just one drink.

Lin Yang stepped forward, snatched the wine glass from her hand, and threw it into the trash can.

"Don't pretend to be familiar with me. You don't know me, and I don't know you. Yu Manna, I won't be soft." He wished she could pay for Bai Zhi's life right now, bu ...

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