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Chapter 831: Noodles

    

o care, just treating it as the maid's casual words to appease Yu. " 。At this moment, her divine sense had already entered the storage bracelet, taking out a dried plum blossom. She covered her han... no one else could utter a sound. Everyone stared at Ye Wenyan as if seeing a ghost, convinced that this Fourth Miss of the Night was no longer the former sorceress; she was akin to a demon clawing it...