Fu Zhan didn't see the expression on Yan Sheng's face, he waited patiently for Yan Sheng's answer after asking, because Yan Sheng didn't reply to him immediately, even if she didn't say it, he had already guessed.

"I said it......" said everything, Yan Sheng didn't want to admit it.

Fu Zhan tilted his head sideways, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curled, "Then, what does that sentence mean?"

Yan Sheng turned her head to look at Fu Zhan, maybe she was driving in the wrong direction.

"One Phase is in the Middle" One Hundred and Eight: Dissipation is in the hand, please wait a moment,

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