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Chapter 145: The Fake Table

    

where!As the silver needle trembled faster and faster, a pale blue flame ignited on Yuan Baozhong's fingertips. The flame consumed the silver needle, quickly turning it fiery red!Yuan Baozhong had bee..."Damn, what are they bullsh*tting about I haven't heard of anyone coughing after drinking..." feeling a pang of guilt in his heart as he said, "When I get you all out of here, we'll get married..."Su Yuqi blushed when she heard this. She had been waiting for this day for a long time, while Wu...