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What is sincerity?
For someone like Chen Yi, what could sincerity possibly be?
"This way and that, only to seek blossom and willow, this way and that, don't be averse to wine in a golden cup!"
Yin Tingxue sniffed, watching Chen Yi carelessly embracing other women, guessing punches and exchanging drinks on the side.
And over there, naturally, it was the remaining three Saint Heirs entertaining Chen Yi. Unlike him, who was unrestrained, those three Saint Heirs were not fond of women, exuding a gentlemanly demeanor.
Raising his glass, Chen Yi smiled and asked them, "There are quite a few beauties in your sect. For me, even two are not enough. Why don't you each take one?"
