chapter 89 The boat of friendship capsizes at any time

Thinking of this, Ye Ming couldn't help but feel guilty.

He forced himself to calm down and raised his hand to touch the tip of his nose.

As a result, your fingers smell strange.

Ye Ming took a deep breath, forcing himself not to think of the indescribable touch because of the fragrance, and asked: "Aren't you in the sea of ​​clouds? Why are you here? I thought it was a thief who slipped in just now, so... I'm sorry, really I’m so sorry!”

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