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... lfully diverting Fang Mo's topic with a smile, she stood up, holding her head, pretending to be drunk as well, and left after paying the bill.

Others, being drunk, didn't notice anything, but Fang Mo observed everything.

It must be said, as one of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse and the Control Devil,

Makima's schemes are indeed profound.

Before achieving her goal, she can maintain her composure in any situation. Fang Mo nearly provoked her to the extreme, yet ...

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