"Do you mind if I borrow your wife?" The question came out, but it was addressed to Damian Hua.
"Of course." Damian Hua nodded happily, and then the mysterious man who appeared put a rose in Avery Meng's hair, quickly took Avery Meng's hand, and flew over the fence to the first floor.
Avery Meng swallowed his exclamation and quickly looked back, and saw Damian Hua standing there smiling at him and nodding towards him.
The person next to him must be the magician. Although he didn't know why he was brought with him, Avery Meng felt relieved when Damian Hua nodded.
From a perspective that Avery Meng couldn't see, from the moment he was taken flying down from the second floor, his originally light cyan clothes gradually turned red from top to bottom, and the hairpin that originally held his hair turned into red in the blink of an eye. A long hairband, which floated in the air as he moved in the air, making him more eye-catching.
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