Chapter 1462, let's be frank. Everyone is looking blue.

Blue with a bowl in one hand and chopsticks in the other, quietly buried in the meal, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

It's quiet in the dining room.

A table full of dishes is fragrant, the lights are beautiful, the environment is good, and the mood should not be disappointed.

Until Lojeb asked, somewhat worried, "Blue, what do you think?"

When Qinglan was named, he looked up and laughed and said, "I don't take part in national affairs. If I don't take part in politics or join the army, I won't express my foolish opinions."

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