Mo Xiaoqi held Yu Lan in her arms and looked at the stars in the sky. The bright moonlight fell on their bodies. Mo Xiaoqi took out a pot of wine from the ring. In this moonlight, how could there be no wine? I am worthy of the beauty in my arms....
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