"It's your poor mouth." Mo Fanyan looked at his khaki soft hair, couldn't help but reach out and poke his head, and said jokingly, "If the two of us are separated in the next game, if I can't beat you, won't it be over." ”

Wu Yang touched his head, feeling the poke just now...

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