When he opened his eyes again, what Mo Xiaoyao saw was the real sky, although the weather looked a little cloudy, but it was much more comfortable than the illusion of crayon drawing.

At this moment, Mo Xiaoyao knew that she had made the right bet.

Then the next second, she raised her hand, and her heart palpitated...

Chapter 419 Crayon-style shells are being hit by hand, please wait a moment,

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