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... t with an elegant purr. Together with Song Ziwei, they carefully helped the drunken Caifu out of the vehicle. Her cheeks were tinged with a soft crimson hue, the telltale flush of one too many drinks.
“This little troublemaker…” Song Yazhi sighed as they laid Caifu gently on the plush bed. Despite her words, her maternal instincts kicked in almost immediately. With a frown that couldn’t hide her concern, she hurried toward the kitchen.
“Mom, let Aunt Zhang handle it,” Song Ziwei ...
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