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Seeing how the painting was getting stranger and stranger, Wuliang couldn't help but yell, "You are getting more and more outrageous! How did your mother teach you!"
When his voice fell, Mei Ying's cold and mocking voice sounded out: "Daughter is mine, I can teach you whatever I want to teach you, can you control it?"
Wuliang's face twitched, he said in embarrassment: Mei Ying, at least
