Pan Jinlian picked up the duster by the door and carefully removed the dust from Wu Dalang's body.

"Good work, Ir Lang."

"Don't worry."

Wu Dalang waved his hand, his eyes staring at Pan Jinlian and couldn't move away.

Today, Pan Jinlian wore a set of off-white cloth clothes, embroidered with some red plum blossoms.

Contrasting with the white and flawless skin, it is charming and a little pure.

Of course, none of this is critical.

The point is that even if she wears such simple clothes, she can't hide her shocking world

"I, Wu Dalang, grow my body from now on" Chapter 12: It's broken! It really made Wu Dalang pretend to be there! I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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