Ozawa glanced at the woman, holding a samurai sword in both hands, and bowed slightly to salute her.

"I'm so sorry, but I have to."

Su Qingqing frowned her delicate brows, a little confused about what this Dongying person was thinking.

What does it mean to keep running wild here while apologizing?

"Little Flame, bite him!"

Su Qingqing, who was too lazy to continue to find out, simply stopped asking.

Dare to do something here

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