He stood up, his lips trembling: "Who... Are you...?"
Lan Shan smiled miserably: "You finally asked. I am Mo Chenyin."
Mo Chenyin? That's right, the junior brother in the blue shirt is indeed named Mo Chenyin. But...
"You are Mo Chenyin, then who am I?"
Mo Chenyin took a few steps forward, got closer to him, looked into his eyes, and solemnly said word by word: "Zhe, Shan, Jun. You are Qifeng Daomei Zhe Shanjun."
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