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... jug.

She looked at the jug and suddenly got a little curious.

What is the taste of this ancient wine?

I used to drink in modern times, good wine, expensive, cheap wine.

Sometimes, for the task, I have to deal with some people.

With this idea, Bai Yu slowly floated to the side of the jug. She extended a finger and tapped the jug. The jug floated up and floated in front of the white jade.

The cork was quickly smashed, and a scent with a fragrant smell flo ...

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