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Han Moyuan "Wan Xin--" Wan Xin, who was just about to climb over the wall, seemed to be frozen in place and looked back with a smile. "Han Moyuan⊙▽⊙" Why are you here "I just want to practice martial arts" Han Moyuan: "Do you want to know why I am here? Why I didn't go to court." I blurted out "F*ck!" It was over. How could I say it? An idea came to him: "Holy shit, shit, why are you so yellow in the flowers? Damn, shit, why are you so blue in the sky." This should be enough to get through. Han Moyuan silently wrote down in his mind, "What a poem, it's so unpleasant to listen to." "Why don't you come down? You're so fat that you're still crawling on the wall." "Hmph╯^╰I'm not fat. I'm coming down..." Why is it a little high? I'm suddenly a little scared. "Um, can the handsome and charming Han Baobao help me?" Sure enough, he has done something wrong for himself. T^T "..." There was an arc on his lips, and he stretched out his hand to hug Wan Xin down.