Bibi Dong raised her eyes slightly and saw the stunned boy. The corners of her mouth curved slightly. She waved her hand lightly and the door slammed shut.
"Your Holiness the Pope."
Huo Yuhao bowed slightly, lowered his head and did not look at the other person again.
"No need to be polite, just hold your head up."
Then she closed her legs, which were like works of art, raised her chin and gestured.
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