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... er of his mouth, "Well, I like it."
Mu Guiyu was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Your Majesty likes treacherous ministers?" His tone was playful.
"I didn't like it before." Mo Chen carefully outlined his face with his hands.
Mu Guiyu grabbed her hand, "Stop hooking, this face is not real."
As he spoke, he stood up straight, sat up straight, and tore away from the intersection of face and neck.
A face with more three-dimensional sense and sharpe ...
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