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"Suit her. You can do it anyway. It was her choice whether she came or not. I don't force people. " Feng Feixuan didn't mind. He turned around and returned.

As he was speaking … The master and the servant had already entered the study on the right side of the hall. Ink Bamboo Brush. It was thoughtful.

Feng Feixuan smacked her head. That's right. I forgot to draw