There was a huge crowd, and Adrian Wen stopped after taking two steps, and the bull-faced man quickly passed through the crowd and came to her side.
"Fellow Taoist, the calf is going to be scattered, why don't you hold it?"
Beside him, a familiar voice came from under the cow mask, and the tail sound seemed to have a small hook, making people uneasy. But... Adrian Wen raised his eyes slightly and looked at the exquisitely carved horns, and couldn't help but laugh again.
This mask really doesn't match the voice. It should match the fox.
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