The spirit in Qianmiao's eyes faded slightly, and he never noticed it.

Feng Xian walked in with his hair, and the clothes he had just changed were tightly attached to his skin, and his chest with distinct barriers was vaguely visible.

"If you have time, follow me to go there and have something for you."

When he said this, his chin raised slightly in one direction.

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(Qianmiao: Ladies, please give me a monthly ticket~)
Chapter completed!