When the belt was unfastened, people attached it to Huo Miao. The part of the imperial inscription they wanted to see was also covered up so tightly that they could not see it at all.

"Satisfied?"

Hawthorne perfunctorily shook his belt and pulled his eyebrows.

Satisfied with the ghost, I didn't see anything I wanted to see.

"Hum, I'm sure I'll be satisfied next time."

Anyway, Mu Chudi's craftsmanship is so bad that any one of them can win her.

The only loser today is Mu Chudi.

Mu Chudi doesn't want to play any more. These people are not playing games at all, but playing with her.

This insulting gesture,...