C1035 Sculpture Exhibition 5
"But ?" Mu Tianling looked at Long Baichuan worriedly.
Long Baichuan reached out his hand, flicked a finger at Mu Tianling's forehead and said, "Could it be that I am your master who is faking it?"
Mu Tianling held her head, and complained, "Master, it's so painful!"
"If it hurts, then so be it. Hurry up and go!" Long Baichuan laughed and comforted him
