"Ice Spirit Race, what is that?"
Zi Yan rolled her big eyes, snatched the teacup from Lu Yunxiao's hand, and gulped it down.
Blinking his eyes from time to time, he looks quite lively, cute and cute.
Only in front of Lu Yunxiao, Zi Yan would show such a casual and relaxed side.
"Ice Spirit Race?"
Ling Qingzhu's clear eyes flickered slightly, thoughtful.
She looked at Ying Huanhuan, and a faint feeling rose in her heart.
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