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Then Fuliu opened his hair bun again and gently fiddled with it. Like a feather, he scratched Lau Mengliu's heart!

"Aren't you going to sleep yet? The sky will be bright soon. How about we talk about it when dawn comes?"

Ou Ruoli did not like Lau Mengliu at all. In fact, he instinctively felt danger and wanted to avoid it. As someone who had been assassinating people all year round