: One thousand two hundred and thirty-one, make sure

"Bring **** tea! The **** tea that the crew made just now!"

"Take a sip, take a sip of **** tea, come, come, put on your clothes!"

"Are you all right, Miss Lin, how do you feel?"

The set was a little messy.

Not only the nervous fat man came to help, but Jiang Wen, Wang Zhiwen, Ni Dahong, Luo Gu and others also stared at Shu Qi nervously.

"Woo woo woo..."

But Shu Qi just shook her head, shook her head, and cried

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