When the male waiter left the table in the corner with the written menu, Lumian took the red, white and blue liqueur, touched it with Franca, and took a sip.

Then, he glanced left and right, suppressed his voice, and observed Moran. The fate of Avini is told in detail.

Franca's expression gradually changed as she listened.

She frowned and said:

"That white, thin fog you are talking about

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