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When Su Wanwan woke up again, it was already noon the next day.

Seeing herself in a strange white gown…

“Ahhhhhh!”

Damn it!

Did she, by any chance, get taken advantage of while she was drunk?

The door was quickly pushed open, and Mo Weiyi rushed in, “What happened? What’s wrong?”

Su Wanwan closed her mouth, casting a disgusted look at the pink apron on her and the ridiculous spatula in her hand…

“Why am I at your plac ...

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