A meal ends at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, not too late or too early.

In front of the State Guest Restaurant, two cars were quietly parked, one was Zhou Zhan's, and the other was Fu Chuang's.

The man talked about business after drinking, Fang Ziqin went out to breathe, and no matter how bad she was, she drank two glasses of white, maybe she hadn't drunk it for too long, and she was a little overwhelmed.

On the face without much thought, the tuotuo was flushed, and the rest was a little vomiting.

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