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Nanmen Feng immediately revealed a troubled expression and didn't answer for a long time. The back of his hand was covered in meat, showing him how to cut it off.

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Feng Chuchu stared angrily, "What? You don't want to? [I don't want to. How can you, a mortal man, stand up to my cousin Bing Qingyu? If it wasn't for that cousin of mine who was so devoted to you