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Mo Liancheng just raised his eyebrows, his mouth was tight already. He glanced at the drawing paper, and with a casual flip of his hand, he laid another piece of rice paper flat and continued to draw.
“…” Qu Tan’er was stunned, and the black lines between her forehead were about to emerge.
No way, that’s all?
The next moment, the person who grinds ink was still grinding, while the person who paints continued to paint.
“Ah.”
A scream again, ...
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