C6 Could It be That This Face of Hers Is Really a Shared Version

If it was Mingli, she would have chosen the first, second, and third wood men. Whoever moved would be a puppy, but at this moment, she still remembered that she was Aisha. That masked woman who looked like an immortal, so she could not play this game that saved her trouble. She reduced the time for nonsense.

Her tightly pursed lips opened and closed. "Hello, Ai... I'm Aisha