A discordant voice rang in everyone’s ears, and for a while, everyone’s eyes were attracted by the owner of the discordant voice.
She was a very beautiful girl, fifteen or six years old, although she was not as cold as snow, but she felt sweet, lively and lovely, but she should have been a very likable girl. , Why is it so unattractive? Everyone is really puzzled.
Ashlyn sneered, looking at the girl who made the noise, a great spiritual master dared to speak out on such occasions, could it be her own home?
“Mingyue, what are you talking about? Don’t shut up!” Mo Yingyue looked at Ashlyn apologetically, with a very embarrassed expression on her face.
This self-righteous cousin was really spoiled. Before coming, she had actually warned Mo Mingyue and told her not to talk nonsense, but Mo Mingyue obviously did not take her words to heart.
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