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... A layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on Song Jing's forehead.
Frightened.
After a while, she came to her senses and looked back at Zhou Zi, "It's okay, I had a nightmare."
"It's fine."
Mr. Bai looked at the flight attendant, "Have a cup of hot water."
"Okay sir." The flight attendant nodded.
Soon, she brought a cup of hot water, "Sir, your hot water."
"To Miss Song."
"OK."
The stewardess handed the hot wate ...
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