oo, was captivated by her ironclad methods and unparalleled aura.When Fatso saw the fire fox, she was near death from a gunshot wound that hadn't been treated in time. It was Fatso who got her to the...To my surprise, Zhu Mei said, "Little Ye, you don't know, this wine is quite extraordinary. It was brewed by a friend of mine using a family secret recipe. They say it uses tiger gall as an ingredient and is infused with a hundred-year-old snow lotus, aged for twenty years. This wine is incredibly strong; an ordinary person would be drunk after just one cup. It's the strongest wine in our village! My grandfather usually wouldn't even consider taking it out to drink. I only dared to take some out for you to try because he isn't here. Don't miss this opportunity, because once we leave this village, you won't find another like it!"

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Just as she was thinking this, Zhu Mei also poured a small cup for herself and Murong Xue, handing it to Murong Xue and saying, "A-Xue, have a drink with Xiao Ye."

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Murong Xue was indeed interested in trying this drink, so she didn't refuse. "Let's do it!" Murong Xue bumped glasses with Ye Fan and followed his example, finishing the entire cup in one go.

>>>It's just that Murong Xue clearly treated this as a beverage, Ye Fan could drink so heartily and proudly, but she couldn't. While someone like Ye Fan, a master of savoring spirits, could handle such a high proof spirit, how could Murong Xue After one cup, she felt her head heavy and light, dizzy and confused.

So he thought that while Murong Xue was still unconscious, he should slip away quietly.

Wow, you sure know how to live it up!

Ye Fan had thought about moving her more than once, but every time she would adjust her position in time. No matter how Ye Fan moved, she could follow the pillow's steps closely and hold on to it tightly.

Ye Fan was afraid of waking up Murong Xue, and he didn't dare to use too much force. Therefore, he could only keep trying new methods, but Murong Xue had made up her mind that this pillow was just what she needed and wouldn't let go. the flaws in her paintings without reservation.She believed that as long as she could learn more from Fan Ye, her painting skills would definitely improve. She couldn't say why she wanted to see Fan...