Christo wanted to be quiet. He had lived for half of his life and had never seen such a subversive scene. Just going out to be quiet was not enough to calm his heart, so he really wanted Alex Qing to lend him the beautiful Golden Crow to calm his nerves.
If you can't give him one, giving him a few hairs for him to collect will be fine.
He touched his frightened heart and said, "I want to take the gold out to relax."
This request was met with a merciless blow. Teacher Shen half-revealed his face from behind Alex Qing, scanned him with a scrutinizing gaze, and asked in a strange tone: "Gold?" Did he miss a word?
The legend of the continent, the male god whom he had admired even before he met him, leaned lazily in the human's arms, his face flushed, and he narrowed his obsidian eyes and asked: "Who is Gold?"
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