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ried, you'll drink a can of chunyao. Little brother, whoever you want to recognize as your master, you do. Deal" Mo Xiao Bai felt a chill down his spine, his eyes widened, and he stomped his foot, "Wh...t her lip, she was dressed neatly, as if she hadn't washed after returning, still wearing the clothes from the day, looking a little haggard. Mo Yao frowned, moving aside to let her in.Mò Yuán poured...