Yan Luoluo saw that Ye Wuchen was actually serious, her gaze flashed, and the corners of her lips twitched in a way that was almost imperceptible.
"Shì Yuān." Her fingertips moved slightly, and a covert sound transmission reached Taotie's ears. "It's time for your performance."
After a brief pause, she added with a light yet unquestionable tone: "Remember, don't hurt him."
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