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"It's fine." Meng Qiong replied lightly, "Thank you.",This flight almost didn't make it back due to unexpected severe turbulence.,He reeked of alcohol and cigarettes, a conqueror's scent. Meng Qiong felt herself getting flushed, her white knitted sweater being unbuttoned by him. A shiver ran down her spine as his touch exposed her fair skin, which carried the faint aroma of bath soap.。