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Even Meng Qiong didn't want to say anything harsh.,The child looked at him timidly, and found that he was indeed not angry or annoyed. He felt a little deflated and said, "Since you're back, I'll leave first. Oh, and Bee water, remember to give him some.",He reeked of alcohol and cigarettes, a conqueror's scent. Meng Qiong felt herself getting flushed, her white knitted sweater being unbuttoned by him. A shiver ran down her spine as his touch exposed her fair skin, which carried the faint aroma of bath soap.。