"Naturally, you two will be invited too."

His voice was low, and his eyes swept towards the little red umbrella and Mu Shangyi, but when his eyes fell on Mu Shangyi's black and bright whirlpool surging in the abyss, his heart couldn't help but tremble, and his originally sharp eyes were instantly flustered, and he didn't dare to look at him directly.

It seems that he has been condescending in front of people for so many years, arrogant and arrogant, and his invincible posture has become like an ant and a mayfly in front of him in an instant, which is not worth mentioning.

When he realized that something was wrong, his neck had already retracted unconsciously, and his spine had bent up.

Moreover, even if he knew that the other party was only a nine-year-old child, he didn't ...... at all

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