In the crystal ball, Mochuan looked at Qingfeng and the others who had been waiting for him for a long time, and with a moved face, he said, "Big brother, second sister, third brother, are you guys specifically waiting for me, I'm too touched."

The corner of Qingfeng's lips ticked imperceptibly at his words, and he blandly said, "You're overthinking it, I'm out to see the scenery."

Ink Dust's handsome face crumpled at his words, and he looked pitifully at Hong Ling ...