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Longsong embarrassedly retracted his hand, raised his head and met Xiao Ziyang's eyes. He pursed his lips, then looked at the hand that was frozen on the spot.

Then you, you see.

Xiao Ziyang was also a bit nervous. For the first time in the past two thousand years, he understood what it meant.

The big hands shrank back, then turned their backs. See for yourself