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The two had been toasting since noon, and it wasn't until 1:30 pm that they reached the eighth floor—
Su Wanxia was so tired she could hardly stand, especially in her ten-centimeter high heels. Mu Yingchen looked on with a heart full of pity. Had he known, he wouldn't have invited so many people...
But given the situation, they couldn't just stop toasting. Without a choice, he stretched out his hand and rubbed Su Wanxia's lower back, "Hang in there a little bit longer... it's almost over..." Indeed, only the eighth and ninth floors were left—didn't that mean they were almost done?
Su Wanxia blinked innocently at him and then followed him upstairs—