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• Mo Xiaodi couldn't care less. If Jasmine Harper wanted to rest, let her be. After all, with a handsome guy in hand, this kind of happiness was beyond Jasmine Harper's imagination.
• She limped over, slowly squatting down by the edge of the bed. It seemed that she had indeed drunk too much last night. Now her joints were sore, and her bones were creaking.
• It felt like she was a newly installed robot, with all the parts of her body not quite flexible yet.