"Don't kill you, save your breath for His Majesty Feng Limo."

"Obey, Qingyue Beauty." The young emperors stared at the stunning and slender backs of Lu Shuangyue that gradually disappeared, and they were as flattering and well-behaved as they wanted.

And the wind glass ink condensed to the back of Lu Shuangyue's extreme affection.

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