Everyone listened to the middle-aged man’s words and took a closer look. Sure enough, a red flower the size of a baby’s fist was found on his left chest. The flower resembled a cherry but not a cherry, or a lotus but not a lotus. It was fiery red with overlapping petals. , Charming and dazzling, as if living on the chest of a middle-aged man. What is even more surprising is that the veins on the petals are still looming, as if blood is flowing…
After careful observation, they finally determined that the flower is alive!
OMG! A living flower grows on my chest, this, this is really terrifying!
And at this time, Ashlyn also took off the evildoer’s hand covering her eyes, and glanced at the coquettish red flower. In fact, she wanted to take a few more glances. Unfortunately, the evildoer is like a thief. At her, she could only glance at her hastily, and then her beautiful eyes turned to Uncle Long, who nodded imperceptibly when she saw it.
After Ashlyn was sure, Meisou stared at Patriarch Wen who was still calm, and said with a smile: “Patriarch Wen, let us look at your chest! To prove your innocence.”
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