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Chapter 128

Chapter 128

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"Ning Chen, you..." Even Wei Yibo found it a bit hard to watch. If Ning Chen had at least used an exquisite box to wrap it up, it would have looked decent enough, but to just casually hold out a single pill like that—could that really count as a gift? Who would dare eat it?

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