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"Can't I just not say it?"

Bai Mo started to laugh as he tried to smooth things over. He fanned himself with the fan in his hand as he laughed merrily.

Mu Feng was no longer surprised by this. He frowned and looked around. Finally, he saw a familiar figure at the side. Wasn't that Su Wanqing the one that was being held by Fat Dragon and looked very weak?

His eyes lit up