"So you're also idle?" Yingli's eyes widened, and a triumphant smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Xuanyuan was stunned for a moment, his face gradually turned dark, and he exhaled deeply: "The little girl has learned a lot." ”

"Thanks for the compliment." The oriole symbolizes...

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