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Chapter 145: The Fake Table

    

caught the attention of many guests, all turning their eyes to her!"Miss Ji, I never expected you to come."Chen Ping stepped forward, looking at Ji Ru Xue before him, his expression on his face was in..."Damn, what are they bullsh*tting about I haven't heard of anyone coughing after drinking..."ound to trigger a bloody storm, and fighting is inevitable."Come on, let's go for a walk on the street. If this 10,000-year-old herb attracts many sects and influential families, we'll definitely feel...