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Hearing this, Xuan Yan felt a little funny, "Yeah, there's something wrong with your head, are you willing to help me?"

Xuan Cheng felt that his face was a little hot. He looked away and said, "I don't want to care about you. If you hold it in for too long, and there's all kinds of people in the Flower Hall, what kind of monster are you? "

Xuan Yan couldn't help but laugh even more