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"Dazhi, her spirit soul's poison …"

Bai Shengxi walked in with a bit of difficulty, but Jun Moli would occasionally glance at her, and the latter would once again panic, lowering his head as if he had seen something terrifying.

Jun Mo Li raised his teacup and took a sip, as if he was a woman selling pork at a market, and looked at Bai Shengxi from head to toe.

This male creature knew his wife