C169 The Destiny of Returning to the West

Mo Yaohuan slowly walked down the stairs directly opposite of the main door with her Drawing Fragrance House. Her eyes were like misty rain, glaring at Yan'er with slight displeasure.

"Miss Zhan, how have you been?"

Zhan Xiaojiu looked up at Mo Yaohuan as she slowly walked down the steps. She suddenly felt like a clown in her heart!

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