Jarvis placed the person in the room. Looking at the little red flower above his head swaying with his movements, he couldn't help but reach out and poke it. As soon as his fingertips touched it, they were wrapped by soft petals.
Duan Ming's body trembled and he couldn't help but shiver.
"Junior Brother Duan, what exactly did you do?" Jarvis retracted his fingers and asked in confusion. This spirit can really be touched.
"Brother, let me wash up and then I'll explain it to you." Duan Ming looked down at the dirt all over his body and his brows relaxed. His body felt relaxed and he liked this feeling very much.
"Okay." Seeing that his eyes were clear and his expression was relaxed, and he didn't look like he had anything to do, Jarvis didn't ask any more questions.
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