White Tea knew that Poplar wanted to borrow her hand, but it didn't matter.

The silk flower in her body has really been moving for a long time.

She slowly removed her gloves.

Slender silk flowers grew from the palms of her hands.

The plants that were originally climbing on the second base also moved when they sensed the approach of the silk flowers.

It was a doomed battle.

The fight between plants is silent, but

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