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... im with a crease in between his eyebrows.
“What happened? Just say what’s on your mind.” Ming Ansheng frowned as he joked, “It’s horrifying if you keep staring at me.”
Jiang Zhuoheng grinned. “Why are you drowning your sorrows?”
His long fingers were absentmindedly and lightly stroking the wineglass.
He seemed lost in his own thoughts.
“How did you conclude that I was drowning my sorrows?” Ming Ansheng poured himself another glass and settled him ...
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