"Oh."

Hearing this, Mo Fanyan just responded indifferently, she had no intention of becoming a safe haven for them, she had no obligation and no interest.

Silence, another awkward silence.

Glancing coldly at the girls in front of him, the black-robed young man waved his robe, turned around and was about to leave...

"The First Proud Poisonous Concubine" Chapter 883: I am in a good mood and I am hitting it with my hand, please wait a while,

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