“Oh? Who is it?” Mrs. Murong and the principal were quite interested.
Murong Bai just smiled inscrutablely, “You will know.”
Then refused to say one more word, Murong Bing whispered softly, “Pretend.”
“But brother,” Murong Bing thought of the headmaster just now, but also very strange, “Where do you have so many fighters now?”
There were only two of them before Murong’s house, one for public use and one for his mother for his mother.
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