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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.,Meng Qiong rolled up her sleeves and, without a word, picked up the two people's wedding photo frame from the ground.,In a voice that was suddenly more agitated than usual, he asked, "I called you dozens of times today. Why didn't you answer any of them"。