Soon, someone escorted Feng Nuanyang away.

Ming Qiyue mentioned in her heart, now that there are fewer people, she looked at the condensed face of the second senior brother, a little weak and flustered, and did not feel that she lowered her head.

Situ Qingming smiled coldly, walked over, picked up her jaw, ambiguously hot...

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