The door panel was pushed open from the outside by the little half-fairy, but he saw an unexpected scenery inside the house......

Mo Liunian wore a moon-white robe on his body, held a snow-white cloth towel in one hand, and his long black hair like a waterfall was scattered behind him, with a lock of water hanging on his shoulders, staining his front clothes, and the water droplets scrambled to slowly slide down his slender neck.

Qingjun's face still had water marks, and his crescent eyes contained light water vapor, but they lit up the moment he saw the person who came

Chapter 159 of "Life is Like a Drama and Singing" Self-hanging is in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

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