"Moon Blossom Death...... The game is over. ”

The young man's indifferent voice brushed lightly from his ears, as beautiful as nature, but with extreme coldness.

Mo Fanyan's dark eyes swept over the slightly changing pretty face in front of him, and there was a touch of vicissitudes in his tone.

Ten days ago, she was not a month...

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