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... tle of sake next to him, picked up Taking a sip from the wine glass, he let out a very comfortable breath.

"Soaking in the hot springs, sipping fine wine, and escaping from the preaching of the big brother, Sir Kirabi's life is leisurely and fulfilling, yeah~~"

Looking up at the lonely moon in the sky, all the tiredness accumulated on Kirabi's body for a while was instantly dissipated in the hot spring and wine.

After all, as Renzhuli and Lei Ying's foster brother, he is ver ...

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