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Shen Fengxi seemed to have lost his energy after drinking, with half-closed eyelids and arms crossed, leaning against the sofa. He let out a slow, sluggish white mist from his mouth for a while, not sure what state he was in, but he just hung on, his mood was low.,Every week, the air is hot and sticky. The two of them are together.,Shen Fengxi stared at the face for a moment before withdrawing his hand.。