The one sitting in front of him obviously knew a lot of the inside story. Sen Ran pinched his thigh, kept a smile on his face, and roared in his heart to ask what happened back then. But he had to endure it, after all, his brother drank calmly, and he couldn't go past Xia Chaorong. The noble prince looked at Xia Xiyan, and Xia Xiyan's face did not have a trace of inquiry. After a while, the noble son was defeated: "At that time, I thought that you were a little...

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