"Don't talk to her about me."

After some discussion, Olivia looked at Louis quietly.

Louis glanced at her:

"Are you talking about Beatrice or the little swan?"

"Both."

The black swan looked at her and said:

"I don't need Beatrice to worry about my affairs, knowing that she will only work harder, she is already tired."

Louis was helpless: "What about the little swan?" That's it

"I, the Succubus Prince, Will Never Die on the Guillotine" Chapter 169 The Little Swan in the Bath; Lumi, I'm in pain! I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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