At this moment, even if Felicity was unwilling in her heart, facing the God of Light who might go crazy again at any time, she could only pick up the red candy slowly with trembling hands.
Perhaps sensing her reluctance, Bishop Harrison patted her shoulder gently.
"If you don't want to give out the candy you like, you can refuse. The Vatican does not require you to give out all the candies in the candy jar."
Hearing this, the light in front of Felicity instantly turned cold, and his cat-like pupils stared at Bishop Harrison's palm with a slightly distorted delicate face.
"How could I refuse, haha."
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