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Lv Xinghui threw his face, standing there, he did not know how to enter or retreat, and his face was flushed red.

Even though no one spoke, at this moment, Lv Xinghui felt that his face was burning hot, as though everyone was ridiculing his actions of serving tea to Xiao Yu.

As a descendant of the Talisman King, Lv Xinghui had always been proud