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brushwood God of Illustions!

"Don't ask."

The moment Bai Xiaofei finished, Bu Xin, who sat behind him, immediately poked his back and whispered.

With a wave of his hand, he swept his long hair away before turning to look at Rui Mengqi.

"Little girl, this turtle shell is for you. If you want to, just draw something on it."

A tortoise shell and a brush appeared in front of Heavencraft