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The dinner party ended, the glitz and glamour faded away.
Guests departed to their respective homes, each to their own bed.
But Aoyama Xiu Xin neither went home nor to bed.
In the early hours, with few pedestrians around, a black Mercedes with its license plates obscured shook back and forth, as a man and a woman inside continued their relentless activity.
Tonight, Qingshui Yasuko had drunk a lot on behalf of Aoyama Xiu Xin, her delicate face flushed like ...
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