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Thinking of Xue's home being nearby, Leng Xinyue ran all the way there, wanting to have a good heart-to-heart talk with her best friend and analyze why Zhou Tian had deceived herself.,He guzzled down copious amounts of alcohol, crying all the while as he lamented the years of dedication and effort that had amounted to nothing.,Leng Xiyue didn't even look at the other person, assuming he was a bartender. She grabbed his waist, her voice husky with alcohol, and cried, "I feel sick, take me to take a bath..."。