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Shen Fengxi's voice was tinged with impatience: "I didn't hear that.",Shen Fengxi's breath was still tinged with the lingering taste of alcohol, his thin earlobes almost touching: "What's with that tone Jealous",The living room has been swept clean by Meng Qiong, leaving only two black garbage bags piled up in the entryway.。