"Miss, you stabbed your hand again?" Hua Fu said with concern and hurriedly went over to check.

Feng Nuanyang sucked his finger absently and waved his hand, "It's okay, let's continue to ......"

"Miss, what are you embroidering?" The flower spirit stretched her head over and took a closer look...

"Evil King, Your Vest Has Fallen Off" Chapter 132 What are you embroidering? I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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